Chapter 1610 - Origin of Void

　　Looking at the bird flying off into the distance, w.a.n.g Lin withdrew his gaze and looked at the dead volcano for a long time. Then he turned around and slowly walked away.

　　On this day, it was June of the 19th year since he left Zhao and the 57th year since he had gotten drunk after just two cups of wine at that inn beside the road.

　　This year, w.a.n.g Lin was just short of 80.

　　Aside from the country of Hou Fen, there were still some other countries on this continent, but w.a.n.g Lin didn’t go. The country of Hou Fen would be the last place he visited.