Lin Heng seemed to have sensed Xiao Qing's subtle gaze, but he didn't know what to say.
Because now, when he looked at Xiao Qing, the people of the Celestial Court, and all living beings in the world.
His heart also experienced subtle changes.
No longer as it was before.
"Am I Lin Heng, or Pangu?"
Lin Heng murmured to himself, his emotions complex.
He shook his head, no longer looking at Xiao Qing, turning his gaze toward the sky.
His gaze crossed the universe of Primordial Chaos, ancient and future times, until it reached the Qingqiu World beyond endless space-time.
There, it had been sealed, no one could perceive the situation inside.
But now, the scenes within Qingqiu appeared one by one in Lin Heng's eyes.
He took a deep breath, and with his back to the people of the Celestial Court, he said: "I have to go."
Everyone froze, not understanding Lin Heng's meaning, but Yang Jian asked, "Is it to go to the place where your mentors went?"
"Yes." Lin Heng replied.
