The ancient powerful figure's eyes were filled with regret, sorrow, and unwillingness.

Chen Qingyuan's consciousness seemed to traverse endless years, witnessing Xiang Qiyou standing on a broken bridge.

This bridge was outlined by myriad laws, with a large section missing in the middle, and below it was an abyss with no visible end.

Xiang Qiyou stood at the broken part of the bridge, unable to cross it despite exhausting his life's strength.