Shen Zhen looked at Gu An and asked in confusion, "Where did that sound come from just now? Was some rare treasure born, or is someone fighting?"
Gu An answered casually, "It came from the edge of Zhongtian. A living being broke into Zhongtian."
Broke in?
Shen Zhen raised her brows. It seemed this living being had not come with kind intentions.
To cause such a huge disturbance, she estimated it would not be many years before she heard on the continent about the trouble that living being had stirred up.
She withdrew her gaze and continued watching Gu An, savoring the Dao Intent in his sword moves.
That heaven-shaking boom from before had indeed stirred up great turmoil in Zhongtian. Mighty figures from many Dao Fields went to investigate, and by the time Gu An put away his sword, a great battle had erupted.
To Gu An, this battle was not worth paying attention to.
The contest between Chaos and the Heavenly Dao had yet to truly begin. What he anticipated was that great war in the future.
In that great war, all the heavens of the Heavenly Dao would enter all-out war, and not a single world would be spared. The Heavenly Emperor had already foreseen this calamity, but he had underestimated its intensity.
In Gu An's view, the Heavenly Emperor could not be blamed for this. The Heavenly Emperor had already been cautious enough; it was just that events had gone against his wishes.
Without becoming a Saint, one would ultimately arrive at the end of the road.
Gu An slid the Qinghong Sword back into its sheath, then walked out of the courtyard and headed down the mountain.
No matter how many storms raged under heaven, they could not affect his plan to pick herbs.
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