C1584 The Atmosphere of the Great Era Began to Condense

"Ah!"

"My parents, my wife and children, my siblings, my master, my disciples..."

Changhen Zi's face grew increasingly stricken with grief, tears streaming down his cheeks only to vanish before they could even touch the ground.

His sorrow was so profound that it would move onlookers to sadness, compelling those who heard of his plight to weep.

Yet, unknown to all