"Once you've swallowed everything up, all evidence will have vanished, I'd like to see if you can die then!"
He crawled on the ground, the smile in his eyes becoming denser as he thought about how thoroughly he had planned everything.
...
Mountains braced for a storm, winds surging with the clouds, the atmosphere was so oppressive that even though Mo Ke had plowed through the entire capital, restoring Chang'an to its previous cold and desolate state,
at this moment, on this day, it still couldn't suppress the restless vibe.
In a pavilion outside the capital.
The scenery was exquisite, and a few elders stood between the pavilions, their hearts filled with comfort as they looked out over Mount Xianglu and the multitude of living beings.
Their robes fluttering, they emitted a chilling aura, their faces bearing faint smiles, talking and laughing as if everything was under their control.
On their foreheads, leaves were continuously circulating, emitting a faint lustre.
