The Purple Emperor lived in an estate beneath blue skies, where the air carried only the fragrance of grass mixed with the scent of soil. There were none of the towering buildings common to the technological age. For a living planet, it was an excellent place to reside.
After agreeing to remain on Earth, the Purple Emperor had settled here.
He had originally lived in a semi-reclusive state. If not for Zi Junzhi, he might have been living carefree on some underdeveloped planet in the universe.
Even after staying with the Army Ants, Chen Mo had not forced him to do anything. He was completely free to live as he wished.
Every day, he simply accompanied his family as they shopped and bought things.
Zi Qing had awakened with all her memories gone, but she still felt an innate sense of trust toward the "strange" middle-aged man that was the Purple Emperor, so she did not reject him. Every day, the Purple Emperor accompanied her as she relearned how to live.
To the Purple Emperor, it was somewhat regrettable, but this was the best possible outcome.
"How are they?" Chen Mo asked.
"They're recovering well." The Purple Emperor looked toward the house in the estate, regret flickering across his face. "They've lost their memories and need to relearn basic life skills. Those are simple matters, not issues of survival."
The Purple Emperor now seemed to have lost that chilling, terrifying aura. His temperament had become much gentler than before, making him look more like an ordinary middle-aged man. The change gave him a trace of human warmth.
Chen Mo had noticed all of it.
"Do you like life here?"
"To me, everywhere is the same. This time is simply a little different." There was a faint sigh in the Purple