First Grade Mountain.
'She's actually at First Grade Mountain?'
Su Ye turned to look back at where she'd just emerged. The area had completely collapsed inward, consumed by a raging inferno.
The box she'd just been holding had also instantly vanished, turning to smoke and ash in the flames.
She lowered her head and remained silent for a moment before slowly speaking.
"Mother, I remember now."
After she spoke, she stood before the inferno for a long time before slowly bowing.
A long moment later, she turned and left.
Su Ye walked for a while before her steps came to a halt.
She looked down at her hands. Her power felt stronger, but not by as much as she had expected.
All the power her mother had given her was compressed within her Dantian. Perhaps forty years of Cultivation was simply too immense for her body to immediately absorb and master. Instead, she felt a dangerous pressure, as if the power was about to burst from her body.
