10,000 Years

The middle-aged man led his wife to the temple. This was their first time there. Under the guidance of the Oracle in the temple, they arrived at the place where Wei Huo was meditating.

It was a barren piece of land, but Wei Huo was sitting cross-legged there quietly. No one had come to disturb him. The Oracles had built a tall wall to prevent ordinary people from entering. Even they were not allowed to enter this place.

The middle-aged man and his wife did not seem like ordinary people. They were led to Wei Huo by the temple's abbot. Then, he retreated, leaving the three of them alone.

The couple observed Wei Huo closely. Wei Huo had not changed at all. It was as if everything had happened yesterday. At that moment, Wei Huo opened his eyes, which were as dark as ink and as deep as night. He saw the couple and realized that the middle-aged man looked like Zhang Li.