"That's good, that's good."
Black Emperor held Little Stone and felt genuinely happy as well.
"Let's go inside and talk."
Shi Hao smiled, gentle as water.
The changes in time and space had transformed him immensely. As the Desolate Heaven Emperor who had fought and slain through a lifetime, he had made up for countless regrets buried deep within his heart. What brilliance would he now unleash?
Black Dog sighed inwardly and entered Stone Village alongside Shi Hao and the others.
Stone Village had not changed much. Most of its inhabitants were elders from back then. Though they had now become patriarchs, Supremes, and True Immortals, they still remained in Stone Village.
The Old Clan Chief, Shi Yunfeng, had hair that was even more crystalline white. Shi Hao had used the blood of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor to forge his foundation and prolong his life.
What he loved doing most now was holding the village children and recounting the stories of the past.
From the black-robed Immortal Emperor entering Stone Village to the White Robed Divine King serving as an instructor, he told the tales of the Desolate Heaven Emperor's youthful legends over and over without ever tiring of them.
A bonfire was lit in Stone Village. The men slaughtered ferocious beasts while the women busied themselves with preparations.
By the bonfire, Shi Hao and Black Dog sat facing one another, reminiscing about the past.
After a long while, Shi Hao spoke. "Willow Deity... is she well now?"
If Shi Hao still had any regrets, they concerned Willow Deity.
"Who would dare provoke her? Even Immortal Kings have to be utterly respectful when they see her."
Black Dog teased Little Stone as he casually said, "As early as a hundred thousand years ago, the Ruthless Great Emperor went with her to