"Senior Brother, to think that Nuwa would take the lead. The Western Realm is already inferior to the Eastern Realm; now that a Sage has been born, our situation in the future will only become even more difficult. How could I bear to let Senior Brother shoulder this alone? My cultivation can be slowly restored over time—there is no need to rush," Zhunnti said as his voice trailed off, putting away his Three Flowers of the Primordial Spirit. Within them, a plump golden relic of his physical body emitted a faint golden glow.
After years of cultivation within the Pool of Eight Treasures Merit, and after consuming a massive amount of spiritual essence, he had finally managed to recover to the early-stage Quasi-Saint realm. Jieyin’s expression grew even more sorrowful. With a sigh in his heart, he said nothing more.
In contrast, Tongtian in the Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island showed little reaction. He gazed toward the birthplace of the Human Clan, his eyes seeming to pierce through countless spaces to observe the scene directly.
Chapter 104