The sigh of the Wuhen Sage carried an endless sense of weariness and fatigue.
Already elderly, in this moment, he seemed to age another hundred years.
"Wuhen, give up,"
A wisp of blue smoke emerged from the chest of the Wuhen Sage, transforming into a middle-aged woman in a robe.
Faintly, there were weak fluctuations of the Law surrounding her.
It was indeed the remnant soul of a sage.
She was also a sage of the Medicine God Hall from a thousand years ago, the Star Night Sage, the only female sage of the Medicine God Hall.
The Star Night Sage gazed at the wrinkled body of the Wuhen Sage, her expression sorrowful: "Is there such a thing as immortality in this world? Do not go against the will of the heavens."
"To refine the Longevity Elixir for the comrades waging war against the Source of Evil, you have exhausted your spirit."
