Alone, like a shadow.
Zhang Shunlong came in a rush and left just as hurriedly.
It wasn't until Zhang Shunlong had left that Cheng Guang reacted, staring blankly at the ancient Great Xia royal bloodline shining golden within him, only to feel that the bloodline of the World Royal Family had origins that were not as simple as they seemed.
It seemed to be greatly related to the Power of Virtue in this world, which had no known source.
What is Virtue?
What are celestial changes?
And what exactly is "the gods are dead"?
Cheng Guang was filled with puzzlement.
Although he knew Zhang Shunlong might have had a sudden understanding and his cultivation had improved greatly, he had no idea why Zhang Shunlong had this epiphany.
Listening to Zhang Shunlong, it seemed as if he was an old monster who had lived from before the era of celestial changes until now.
How could that be possible?
Cheng Guang's thoughts became complex and convoluted, feeling that everything was absurd.
