On the one and only Great Moon, within the Guanghan Palace.
Heng'e sat high upon the throne, overlooking the struggle of the stars as though she were the true Celestial Emperor.
"Was this also within your expectations?"
Slowly withdrawing her gaze, Heng'e glanced at Bai Ze, who sat upright below, and asked.
Ever since deciding to assist Heng'e, Bai Ze had almost never stopped running errands for her, to the point that his hair had turned completely white.
"Man proposes, Heaven disposes."
Staring at the distant starry sky as well, Bai Ze's voice sounded exceptionally old.
Entering this great war with the identity of a mere ordinary Celestial God.
Bai Ze had basically already done everything he could possibly do.
Be it winning over the Gods and Pathfinders, or driving a wedge into the Great Golden Crow's faction of vassals.
In a certain sense, even a Celestial God of Xiu Snake's level choosing neutrality could not be separated from Bai Ze's efforts.
