In the next moment, the memory in Jiang Bai's mind gradually became clearer.
Su Mu also saw clearly the figure standing in the Chaotic Void.
This figure was incredibly majestic, like the rising sun at the pinnacle of a pyramid, making it impossible to look directly at him. It seemed as if he had always stood at the highest peak, gazing down upon the Ten Thousand Realms with a compassionate gaze.
The only, supreme, became the epitome of this Chaotic Human Shadow.
From the perspective of a cultivator, just a glance would uncontrollably evoke a sense of insignificance, like an ant gazing up at the blue sky, feeling that all the paths cultivated had become void.
One couldn't discern the true appearance of this Chaotic Human Shadow, only seeing his silhouette, his back, indicating it was a man, a man of ultimate power.
It wasn't that Su Mu couldn't see clearly; rather, in Jiang Bai's memory, there was no specific memory of this Chaotic Human Shadow.
