"Two extremes indeed," Jiang Lu muttered.
Elder Brother Primordial Heavenly Venerable and Primordial Heavenly Venerable himself were two people who only differed in what they cared about, but even a single difference in focus could make them completely different.
If Primordial Heavenly Venerable had been born more ordinary, or with less ambition, and enjoyed time with his family more, perhaps this is what he might have been like? Isn't this also a kind of "what if" scenario? Jiang Lu thought this way.
However, he also knew it was impossible; without being ordinary and without ambition, he wouldn't be the Primordial Heavenly Venerable.
Queen Mother of the West watched the spot where Elder Brother Primordial Heavenly Venerable had stood, watched where he disappeared, a multitude of feelings surging within her.
Some sadness, some reflection, and some complex emotions that she couldn't quite identify.
