Chen Nan's gaze shifted from Lin Yu's gradually lifeless corpse and slowly turned towards the direction of Jizhou in the distance.
His eyes were deep and complex, as if penetrating through thousands of mountains and rivers, reaching the familiar land deep in his memories.
At this moment, the dark clouds above Luming Island had completely dispersed, and the sunlight poured down without reservation, illuminating the entire island with clarity.
The golden light showered upon him, as if draping him in a layer of sacred radiance.
A gentle breeze caressed, stirring his blood-stained clothes and bringing a trace of coolness, yet unable to cool the flame that had been burning in his heart for a long time.
He took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling, with mixed feelings in his heart.
The hatred for his father's murder, which was too great to share the sky, was finally released at this moment!
