One year later.
Inside the Elixir Saint's Blessed Land.
A burly man in a golden robe knelt on the ground, his expression extremely respectful.
The magnificent crown fell to the ground, seemingly symbolizing that his pride was also placed upon the ground.
The grand hall was silent, so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.
After a long time, the sound of crisp footsteps was heard.
The burly man in the golden robe did not raise his head or speak; he quietly knelt there until the sound of a soft cough came from above.
"Di Tu, have you made up your mind?"
Di Tu responded without hesitation, "Master, I have made up my mind!"
