Chu Yanwu still remembered it clearly, an event that had occurred over twenty years ago.
At the time, he had been accompanying his grandfather to the capital of the Mo Yun Kingdom. During their journey, something had suddenly fallen from the sky ahead of them.
Even though his grandfather had immediately stepped in front of him, Chu Yanwu still felt an aura capable of crushing all of creation wash over him. He couldn't even keep his footing and collapsed onto his rear.
And what happened next shocked Chu Yanwu beyond belief.
The object was only the size of a palm, but after it landed on a massive mountain peak, the peak was instantly annihilated, turning to dust!
Not only that, but his grandfather, a cultivator at the Eighth Layer of the Soul Gathering Realm, was struck as if by lightning and actually coughed up a mouthful of blood.
At the time, they were still several hundred meters away.
