"Those who dared to rebel against Dongjun have already been buried by us in the Black Sea!"
"We are the direct descendants who followed Dongjun first!"
"The Black Sea is filled with skeletons everywhere!" The amiable face of the Ancestor now bore a fierce expression.
"I..." Mu Yan felt fear.
He always felt that the Ancestor he knew had become extremely unfamiliar.
"Are you afraid? As long as you become one of us, you won't be afraid.
You also contributed to this salvation, Dongjun will remember your merits."
...
Night fell.
Qi Yuan lay on the grass, gazing aimlessly at the sky.
"At this rate, how long will it take to comprehend Wan Dao?"
Qi Yuan still preferred games where he could slay monsters.
Just push through directly.
These kinds of comprehension games took too much time.
And they were particularly tedious.
Qi Yuan, still a young man, was naturally a bit impatient.
Just then, the robot Lingyi appeared.
