"Many Immortal Gods?"
Xuanqing Star Lord's expression changed drastically. He did not question Gu An; the moment he heard those words, he understood that the Heavenly Court was about to face another great calamity.
What was going on?
In his era, why was the Heavenly Court beset by so many disasters and hardships? Could it be that his fate simply was not good enough?
Xuanqing Star Lord felt both worried and somewhat depressed.
In the ancient era, the Heavenly Court could remain peaceful for a very, very long time—so long that time itself lost all meaning.
Gu An saw through his self-doubt and said, "The calamity you are imagining will not erupt right now, and those missing Immortal Gods will also return. It is just that their hearts as Immortal Gods will no longer face the Heavenly Dao. They will continue to disguise themselves and wait for an opportunity."
"You need not investigate this matter any further. This is a Karma even the Heavenly Emperor cannot fully calculate. That power seeps into every crack and crevice; you cannot stop it at all. Just act as though this never happened."
The moment Xuanqing Star Lord heard that, he grew anxious. "How can I act as though this never happened? According to what you said, the longer this drags on, the more disadvantageous it is for us!"
Gu An smiled. "In theory, that is indeed the case. However, what you do not know is that the Heavenly Emperor also needs time. He will personally bring an end to the calamity, and only he can resolve this calamity."
Xuanqing Star Lord furrowed his brows tightly, carefully pondering Gu An's words.
Gu An did not continue explaining.
He truly did not want to get involved in the struggle between Saints too early. Long before