Xu Qing wasn't sure if it was possible for the clay fox to enter the fourth realm with him.
Right now, his body and soul weren't his own.
Only his consciousness descended on Aurora's son, replacing everything about him, to play out a fate that seemed impossible to alter.
History couldn't be changed.
This was what the little person formed by the remnants of Aurora's consciousness had said to Xu Qing back then.
It had told Xu Qing that upon entering the fourth realm, all he needed to do was follow the course of history—observe, listen, and experience everything as it unfolded.
But Xu Qing didn't see it that way.
Simply observing and experiencing things as they unfolded held little value for him or the other stars who had come to this place.
If the goal was merely to witness the past, then both fortune and opportunity might not necessarily be the best. After all, the march of time often brought forth the new and discarded the old.
