Ji Shang's voice was loud and clear, filled with excitement and a little anger that even he himself could not detect.
Ever since he had obtained the information from Li Li, he had calculated the entire civilization and compared it with the rest. Only then did he realize how terrifying it was.
He was grateful to the moon god stele, but he also felt as if he was being manipulated by a dark hand.
To a proud person like him, this was something that was absolutely unacceptable.
"Ji Shang, just what do you want to say?" Xu Zhi turned around.
Only then did everyone see the figure under the tree.
The entire world had been wondering what the ancient Moon god season looked like. Some people guessed that it was very ancient and had white hair. Some people guessed that it was as mighty as the sea and majestic. Some people guessed that it didn't even have a human form and might be some kind of special and indescribable creature.
But no one had thought.
