Starting My Cultivation With Time Management - Chapter 5 - : My Fate Is in My Own Hands, Not Dictated by Heaven

... r: Henyee Translations

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The two chatted and laughed, quickly arriving at the shore of the Sword Pool.

The azure pool was a thousand feet deep, its bottom nearly impossible to see.

On the shore stood a huge rock, on which four lines of large characters were carved as if split by a knife and chiseled with an axe:

Suming, Suming,

Why dost thou not sing?

Zhisu, Zhisu,

Why such ignorance cling!

Although there were only sixteen ...