The starry Ancient Roads stretched for who knows how many tens of thousands of miles. Each one contained mountains and rivers, pavilions and towers, and even ancient streets.
You could say that each Ancient Road was a world unto itself.
At this moment, three separate worlds were evolving within the old man's eyes, and everything happening on the Ancient Roads was reflected within them.
One young man after another zoomed into focus and then flashed past in his vision.
Finally, only one person remained in his sight.
Lin Hao!
In the old man's eyes, Lin Hao's every move was exceptionally clear.
After a few minutes, the old man abruptly stood up.
The moment he rose, the clothes on his body disintegrated into ash.
However, he seemed completely unaware.
