Chapter 1124: Escaping is Han Lin's Instinct

In this world, it seems everything has a beginning and an endpoint: lifespan, friendship, kinship, love—nothing is endless or eternal.

Even the most joyous of banquets must come to an end.

"Immortal, farewell..."

"My Lord, I hope to see you again someday..."

Many Immortals today are especially emotional, their eyes slightly red from not being the typically inscrutable old cultivators, bowing deeply to bid farewell.

Perhaps, many knew that this meeting might very well be their last.

From now on, there will be no more meetings.

"Swordsman, one day, I will stand before you and draw my sword..."

Amidst this slightly mournful atmosphere, one voice seemed quite unpleasant, coming from the Scorching Sun Swordsman of the Great Sun Sword Sect.

His gaze was filled with combativeness, murderous intent, a self-destructive madness, even attempting to draw his sword right now, and he hardly cared about matters like Heavenly Tribulation or lifespan.