He stared at him:
"It is not by our cost that we fulfill His path, it is He who fulfills our path with His blessings."
One of the rulers of the Mandala Lineage in the Golden Province, this Walking Under God, this elderly man, couldn't speak for a long, long time.
"Great Black Heaven above..." he muttered softly.
"No."
The Buddha Son corrected with a solemn expression:
"It is the Celestial Venerate above."
......
Similar scenes played out across the Golden Province.
Suddenly, everyone knew the name of the Celestial Venerate from High Heaven, and everyone wanted to explore—what exactly is that?
Who exactly is He?
How can He inquire of the heavens?
No one knows.
At this moment, it is Chongyang.
A snow of Chongyang, falling from the setting sun to the rising moon.
Public Security Headquarters.
Due to today's attack, Elder Yu and the researchers temporarily moved to reside in the Governance Building.
Even though it still couldn't stop the assaults of several Great Sects.
