When the breeze blows, suddenly there is a figure on the forgetting soul cliff. The sword brow and stars, wild and uninhibited face, but with a trace of sadness, there is a cold sweat between the forehead. The Royal breath seems to be born. The man in black looks pale and stands on the forgetting soul cliff, looking down at the boundless land.

"my star has no trace, only because it has chaotic Tao body, but it has fallen to this point. My parents are both dead and still being chased by them. Why is heaven unfair?"

the man in Black said calmly, and suddenly looked up to the sky...