"Why did this happen, all my efforts have been in vain..."
When the Martial Mark gradually calmed down, it appeared disheartened, the blow had been too heavy for him.
"I've struggled endlessly with the Heavenly Stele, and after escaping my predicament, this is the outcome I'm met with..."
"Oh Valley of Buried Soldiers... what kind of secrets are you hiding? Why would you refine the remains of the Martial Ancestor, even sturdier than the Ancestral God Weapon, into bone dust?"
Xiao Chen and Bai Qi were again stunned by some secrets; the Valley of Buried Soldiers could drift freely in the chaos of time and space, changing its spatial coordinates every five hundred years, making it hard to locate.
The last time, the Martial Mark had entered purely by chance, not like his Divine Weapon which came through the gate of the world.
