Qin Mu returned to the golden ship and looked down at the southern sky. The heavens in the southern sky were like bright pearls hanging in the universe, shining brilliantly.
Heavenly venerate fire of the era of dragon and Han, who had once been a Celestial Being, had finally fought this battle, which made him feel a lot of melancholy.
‘It’s very difficult for a person to hold on to his true heart in the midst of power and desire. It’s often easy for him to sink into oblivion and lose himself?’
Qin Mu thought to himself, ‘heavenly venerate fire was probably lost at the moment heavenly venerate imperial emperor died. Finally, he sank deeper and deeper. Even now, he has already completely forgotten what he was like back then.’
