Bai Zemin felt a mighty but unknown power rushing through him.
It was like a torrent of incomprehensible strength that appeared out of nowhere within himself and, to his pleasant surprise, this strength seemed to be no less than all the strength he had been accumulating with great difficulty over the course of more than three years after countless sacrifices and hardships.
After thinking for a moment, Bai Zemin descended the mountain and remained silent for several minutes as he stared at the huge uplift of earth and stone in front of him.
His right fist clenched and tightened continuously as he fixed his gaze on the mountain, a single thought passing through his head.
"Alright."