Another Encounter (1)

A year has passed in the blink of an eye.

The weather was rather cold and white. With but a breath, people puffed white smoke into the air. Wearing thicker cloth, they lined up miles away up to the ancestor's temple.

Located in four regions: south, east, north, and west. The current event was held at the same time, to commemorate the virtuous venerable who fearlessly fought, putting their lives up for the sake of the world's security.

At the Martial Alliance, a seemingly sixteen years old boy had a shallow and empty look. He held three incense sticks weakly.

"Taihua, don't humiliate Zither Venerable," an old woman sighed behind the boy. "He chose what's right for him. If you keep your appearance like that, you will taint his choice."

"Martial Alliance advisor," others recognized the old woman and greeted her.