Chen Xinjie’s Confession

Chen Xinjie's vision blurred instantly. He simply could not imagine that he would tear up at this moment when he was already over a hundred years old. 

"Everyone, leave!" He suddenly turned around and shouted in rage at the first lieutenant standing behind him. Then, he waved his huge hand once and conjured a gush of the most frightening tidal-like energy. The energy rolled up all the soldiers and the rover before pushing them toward the barracks. 

Everything in the surroundings warped and blurred. No detection equipment could possibly detect the location where a Limit Douluo wishes to hide.

He turned around once again. Their eyes met one another. Her eyes were slightly murky but her gaze remained firm. How could there be no emotional response in her eyes?

How long had it been since they last met each other? It had been thirty-six years, four months and eight days. She remembered and he did, too.