To this day, Ninth-Order beings like them had transcended the river of history, risen above all mortal things, all for the single-minded pursuit of the Dao—to understand the laws of heaven and earth, to comprehend the truth of the Great Dao.
"At this realm, whose life would not be a weighty, thrilling history full of twists and turns?" Caroline was completely at ease.
It had been expected that he would not choose to leave with the ancestral lineage.
He had no real attachment to the ancestors' history. He would not simply choose to leave the moment they came looking for him.
Besides, he would have to give up far too much. Whether emotionally or practically, it would have been a terrible choice.
"Looks like I was overthinking it."
Caroline murmured, "Although they used mysterious methods and schemes to evade the Super Ancient God's gaze and come here to contact the two of us, the Super Ancient God may have long guessed they would come. But Di Qi would not betray him."
This was a game of strategy.
The Super Ancient God had gambled that Di Qi would not leave. After all, Quantum Avatars had to venture out and take risks at any time; keeping watch over them constantly was simply unrealistic.
And Moon God Ji perhaps also knew this might happen. If Dao Lord was still a direct descendant, then Di Qi's bloodline was somewhat thin—but it was still worth trying.
After all, it cost nothing. If it truly succeeded, they would gain a sufficient advantage and deliver a heavy blow.
Upon careful reflection, all the twists and turns of it made one marvel at the distant clash between these two beings.
"Then, please send us back," Caroline said.
Moon God Ji turned around. The gentle-looking youth strolled calmly back