"When you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares back at you."
This was an unfathomably deep abyss, resembling the mouth of an ancient fierce beast that sent a slight chill down one's spine at a mere glance.
At the bottom of this abyss was a Blood Pond incessantly steaming. Seated in the middle of it was a middle-aged man, surrounded by a large number of wild beast carcasses. The scarlet Spiritual Light swirling incessantly around him emitted an exceedingly sinister aura.
"Master!"
Suddenly,
a streak of sword light soared through the air. As the light dissipated, a young man appeared at the edge of the Blood Pond, his gaze towards the middle-aged man filled with excitement.
"Didn't I tell you not to seek me here unless there was something of utmost importance?"
Five hundred years had passed, and Gu Beichen had long lost the naivete of his youth. A long scar stretched across his face, and his eyes shimmered with a chilling sternness when he blinked.