But now, on this divine path of the celestial beings, someone had told him there was a problem.
True or false?
Liang Hui needed to take a different path, to forge his own divine veins.
However, this required time to seek out a new path.
And if there were indeed problems with the path of the celestial beings, then the implications of that were disconcerting.
Sigh~
A breath of turbid air was exhaled.
Liang Hui straightened his back and walked towards the palace he had come from; he needed to deeply consider which way to go next.
It would be a joke if, in the end, all his efforts served only to benefit others.
Inside the palace, Liang Hui sat cross-legged on a cushion, took out books from his storage space, and started to browse through them.
At the same time, items infused with the aura of dreams kept flying out from the storage space, being arranged throughout the palace.
