In the distance, the Great Zhou King left with Dingjun Hou.
Su Yu did not bother with him. Lan Tian followed him quietly. That was not something Su Yu was thinking about.
At this moment, Su Yu was busy with his own matters.
Guan Tian!
Yes, these two words had too much meaning and charm.
The last time Su Yu went to King Wen’s residence, he saw two words on the back door -- Guan Tian.
At that time, Su Yu did not understand.
Now, he would often view the sky. This sky was really different.
In the sky of the Dead Souls World, there was a Great Dao of the dead souls.
In the sky of the Ten Thousand Worlds, there was a long river of time and countless tributaries.
In the sky of the upper realm, the long river of time could not be seen. It was turbid. This place seemed to still be a pure land. No one set up rules here.
