"Next time, I'll take you on a tour of our star domain."
Li Tusheng warmly bid farewell.
Click.
Fu Qingjun closed the door.
He recalled those conversations with Li Tusheng; now, he was the eighth Celestial Emperor, ruling over the entire galaxy.
At the same time, he quietly observed the Demon Country under his dominion, aware of Qin Hong's small machinations; naturally, he knew she was seeking out Professor Naxika to verify the era.
"History, is it truly... just fabricated history?"
Fu Qingjun had always believed that Earth lacked any prehistoric advanced civilizations, after all, they were all creations he fabricated in the Demon Country, disguised as ancient civilizations to ward off the apocalyptic mist.
Those people were merely imagining things in vain.
He created them himself, so how could he not know they were false?
But now?
"How to explain the 'Sumerian Kings List'?"
This list is an ancient document preserved from Earth, truly having existed.
