Zhou Xuan looked up and sighed, finally understanding why the mountain and sea of wish power were reluctant to enter the Prefecture City in the clouds.
"Sir, it's not that we don't believe your words, but the concept of rebirth..." Lao Xu was still trying to explain.
But Zhou Xuan waved his hand, saying, "You all go back and rest, I have important matters to attend to, so I won't be accompanying you."
"Alas... alas."
After kowtowing three times to Zhou Xuan, the crowd slowly departed.
Zhou Xuan then stepped off the stage,
Zhou Lingyi's "Tree Gate" time was nearing, and her figure had become extremely faint. She asked, "Brother, are things not going smoothly?"
"Oh, there are some issues I didn't anticipate beforehand, but I've figured them out now."
"It's good that you've figured it out." Zhou Lingyi chuckled lightly, "You're a person with ideas, the pillar of the Zhou Family."
