"Ancestor..."
Mu Yi, guarding in front of Ye Hanjun, his pupils repeatedly dilated and contracted.
He didn't understand what had befallen the Goddess Ba but his anxiety had become a reality.
This journey indeed was not so smooth after all; driving off the Desert Wood Ants was just the beginning. The further they went, the more likely unknown dangers would descend.
"So... it was like this..."
"Ancient Era, Tenth Epoch... The truth of the suffering in the Solar Abyss... hehehe... So that's how it was..."
The world-shattering magnetic field fluctuations lightly eased.
Goddess Ba stood at the center of the storm, holding Nether Divinity in her hand, her dress reflecting brilliant divine light.
She was sighing in lamentation and sneering in mockery.
The mockery mixed within, the playfulness, regret, and hatred... myriad emotions twisted together, but how could the bittersweet complexity alone explain it?
"Ancestor... you've recovered your lost memories?!"
