That millstone, though terrifying, could not truly harm Master's essence.
Time ticked away, moment by moment.
The spinning speed of the red-black millstone gradually slowed down.
Finally, the lightning began to dissipate, revealing the peak of the mountain.
No, there was no longer a peak.
The originally towering mountain, bolstered by the power of the Heaven and Earth Formation, had been ground down over a hundred meters, leaving only a massive platform.
On the platform, the elder doctor's silhouette appeared somewhat battered.
His robe was torn in many places, revealing the scorched skin beneath.
His hair was slightly disheveled, with a few strands of white hair hanging over his forehead. His body bore numerous wounds, some still bleeding.
But his eyes were even brighter than before.
Within that brightness, there was a hint of contemplation, a sudden realization, as if he had grasped something in the midst of the tribulation thunder.
"Grandpa Chen is okay!"
