"Why not come to the Eastern Extreme Alliance?" Yuan Du Zi said softly. "We can rebuild the Xuanmiao Sect. Even if there are only a few of us, as long as the seeds remain, they will surely sprout."
"I can't leave. Here, I already have everything that belongs to me." Wei He shook his head.
Yuan Du Zi let out a silent sigh.
"It seems you've gradually merged into this place. I won't force you." With only Illumination-level psychic power, she could sense the fission-level psychic power radiating wantonly from Wei He before her.
To reach such heights in this universe, there was no need to ask how much he had gone through along the way.
So the memories and bonds from the Great Yuan era might truly not carry as much weight as those here.
So—
"Then let's mate." Yuan Du Zi suddenly spoke, her tone effortlessly cool and calm.
"Pfft!"
Li Rong at the side could not help spraying out a mouthful of coffee. "Huh??!!!"
Wei He's formerly smiling expression froze completely as well.
He could no longer smile.
"We are the last bloodline of our people. If we mate and bear offspring, I've calculated that in just a few decades, we can reproduce a new Xuanmiao Sect." Yuan Du Zi said seriously.
She looked at Li Rong.
"Didn't you want to rebuild Great Yue? Among our survivors, Wei He has the finest male genes. You can rebuild Great Yue with him too. In any case, our lifespans are long enough, and with current genetic screening technology, it won't take even a few centuries to produce a new Great Yue."
"..."
"..."
Li Rong and Wei He were utterly conquered by Yuan Du Zi's wild imagination.
"Are you still concerned with worldly morality?" Yuan Du Zi remained calm.