Fu Qingjun couldn't help but feel shaken.
He seemed to glimpse a vast, indifferent, ancient nature.
"Perhaps this is the natural law of the universe." Though he evaluated it this way, he knew he hadn't truly experienced their suffering; he was merely an outsider.
When one has lived for millions, even billions of years, existing eternally in the universe and becoming the Heaven and Earth True Saint, perhaps only then can one feel the tribulations and falls of these Celestial Venerables.
Compared to their age, he was merely a newborn Celestial Venerable, yet to experience earthly hardships.
Though he listened to their stories and was moved, he didn't feel too much reality.
Soon, Fu Qingjun poured tea for the two again and asked, "So, is your visit merely for idle chat with me?"
