C1015 The past

The Holy Institute's creations had been meticulously replicated here, in this place.

Lin Chang'an surveyed the expanse of the Secret Realm, his eyes ablaze with intensity. This man, who had once prided himself on his stoicism, now trembled as he took in the scene before him.

He yearned to reminisce about the past, yet feared those very memories.

"This place... it resembles the Holy Institute