Tian Yongheng quietly stood beneath the rain for a very long time.
The ruined Tian Family estate stretched silently before him like the remnants of a forgotten era.
The once glorious Immortal Cultivation family of Jiangnan Region had long become nothing more than ruins buried under dust.
The rain softly dripped across the ruins.
At this moment, countless memories gradually surfaced within Tian Yongheng's mind one after another.
All those clan brothers and sisters, the playmates who never looked down upon him for possessing Five-Elemental Spiritual Roots.
The bustling atmosphere during festivals, the warm smile of his mother and the steady figure of his father.
Everything seemed incomparably distant now.
Yet at the same time, it felt as though it had only happened yesterday.
Tian Yongheng silently lowered his gaze.
