In the Golden Summit Hall, the flames of battle burned.
Qin Ya stood silently on the arena stage, his white robes unstained by a single speck of dust. A sudden gale whipped through the air, making his clothes flap and rustle, sweeping the bangs from his forehead. And just like that, a green-robed old man appeared before him!
The old man held a long spear and wore a Jade Crown. His posture was quite straight and tall.
Seeing this man, Qin Ya's expression turned a little strange. He said, "Old sir, if I recall correctly, the spots for the Void Mausoleum are only for those under sixty years of age..."
"Haha, Elder Qin! Don't be fooled by my appearance. I'm actually only fifty-eight, not yet sixty. So, I am indeed qualified."
The green-robed old man added, a bit sheepishly, "It's just that I was a late bloomer. I only had my breakthrough after turning fifty, and my Cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds since. It's a bit embarrassing, really."
