The martial journey is long and winding; a moment of smooth progress cannot decide the final achievement.
However, when someone truly shows an unparalleled upward momentum, attention and expectation are inevitable.
Qin Jin could feel the importance embedded in these few words.
Facing Chi Chenzhou's gaze, Qin Jin solemnly nodded and said in a deep voice, "I will do my best."
Chi Chenzhou smiled, said nothing more, and simply said, "Go on."
Qin Jin bowed and turned to leave.
His figure gradually receded into the distance.
Chi Chenzhou watched as his figure left the courtyard, disappearing from sight, then turned his gaze to the other end of this Star Sea Island.
There lay the location of the Martial Saint Stele.
"Pass on the flame, let the saplings grow sturdy until they become towering trees that shelter future generations."
"Mr. Chen..."
"The current Federation has truly achieved this."
