A gentle breeze blew across the top of the snow-white building.
"I can't even remember how long it has been."
The daolord stood on the roof, his sleeves fluttering as he looked down at the nine Heavens of the demon Realm.
On the verdant earth, countless faint fluorescent lights flickered, and the starry insects and plants lived in harmony, forming a scene of a peerless paradise on earth.
"Daolord, what are you still thinking about? Are you worried about the future?" Lin Hongfeng asked in a low voice.
"The future belongs to you."
The daolord raised his head, his expression as calm as ever. most of the time, I didn't try to fight for anything. I just went with the flow, and everything went with the flow of time. My era might have come to an end.
She smoothened her hair that had been messed up by the wind. She paused for a moment and suddenly laughed. or perhaps, my time has never come.
Lin Hongfeng looked at the most ancient God.