Outside the Chaos Great World, the White-Robed Youth appeared before Xu Fan and Li Xingci.
Though Xu Fan and Li Xingci had already concealed their auras, the White-Robed Youth still felt like an ant when he saw them.
The feeling was even stronger than when he had seen that god.
Just as the white-haired young man was about to speak, Xu Fan froze the surrounding time. Looking at the White-Robed Youth suspended within frozen time, Li Xingci spoke.
"Master, through time, karma, and Fate, I could not uncover the place in his memories. So I deduce that he is Human Race from another Chaos Land."
"Your guess is correct." Xu Fan extended a hand and gave it a light flick.
A miniature River of Time appeared. It then slowly evolved, eventually becoming as vast as a normal River of Time.
Within this River of Time, Xu Fan observed the birth of the Human Race in that Chaos Land and all they had experienced. "Human Race seeds drifting out from the Unformed Chaos Region." Watching the origins of that Human Race, Li Xingci said curiously.
"The Human Race in our Chaos Land came the same way. We were simply luckier—the seeds entered a newborn Great World, namely the Three Thousand Realms," Xu Fan said.
The Human Race in that Chaos Land had suffered miserably. They multiplied within a mature Great Thousand Worlds, facing countless beings who could crush them as easily as ants.
"How tragic. Every time they sensed the threat of extermination, they lost at least half their population."
Within the River of Time, a bizarre giant bird suddenly flew over the region where the Human Race lived. Its aura alone shook half the Human Race to death.
Seeing this, Li Xingci felt a desolate sorrow.
"A nameless Exotic Beast