The spring breeze rustled softly, scattering fallen peach blossoms into the cup, leaving a faint blush on the wine within.
Yang Zhenshan did not mind, picking up the wine cup and savoring the exquisite wine inside.
The wine brought out by Zhongli Yue was naturally exceptional; though its effectiveness might not match the Dragon Spring Brew personally made by Yang Zhenshan, its taste far surpassed it, seemingly containing a certain Dao Rhyme.
After a long pause, Zhongli Yue finally spoke up, "You must have heard about the Authority Struggle!"
Yang Zhenshan nodded.
Zhongli Yue continued, "What is known as Authority is actually the Authority of Heaven and Earth, which you can understand as Dao Lineage."
"Explaining it can be a bit complicated, so I'll give you an example!"
"Do you know why the Sun True Sect vanished without a trace ten thousand years ago?"
Yang Zhenshan shook his head.
He had also pondered about this mystery.
