Thank you, "Dreams Still Have Unextinguished Conscience" brother, for your support and encouragement!
"Senior?" Li Changlin softly called out, but there was no response from within.
After hesitating slightly, Li Changlin stepped inside.
When his phone's light landed on the person's body, Li Changlin realized the individual had already been dead for a long time.
In front of the body, there was a rustic jade box, with a yellowed piece of paper pressed beneath it.
Curious, Li Changlin raised his hand, pushed the jade box aside, and looked down at the paper.
The writing described the identity and some past experiences of the deceased.
Sure enough, it matched the legends—the deceased was none other than the ancestor of the Long Family.
Three hundred years ago, Long Mo was the Long Family's once-in-a-century prodigy. At thirty years old, he became a Void Force expert; by fifty, he reached Half-step Inch Strength and traveled the world seeking the chance to ascend to Inch Strength.
