As for this matter.
Even Chen Mo had no advice to offer.
A thousand people had a thousand different ways.
Not to mention that he had not even passed the most basic trial of "Nine Songs: Lady Xiang"—he had been unable to comprehend mankind's devout offerings and the gods' distant gaze across the ages.
Because what he believed in was still the mighty power that gathered all methods unto himself.
"It's no matter."
Li Ye had not been seeking an answer anyway. He merely felt somewhat lost, but it was only a fleeting confusion. Afterward, he would still strive to find the answer.
"I always feel that the answer is very, very close to me. I may even have seen a building that could be called the answer before."
Third Senior Brother gave Li Ye a strange look.
A building that was the answer?
He had seen it before?
Even Chen Mo, with all his experience and knowledge, could not figure out what Li Ye meant for the moment.
"I'll go back and think it over carefully!"
"And we can't stop building houses either, can we?"
Li Ye bade Third Senior Brother farewell and returned to East Cang Town to continue his house-building trial.
Once he threw himself into the trial, time always passed swiftly.
In the blink of an eye, autumn had passed and winter arrived, the seasons turning in their cycle.
It was already the summer of the following year.
"Brother Ye!"
A sturdy young man with a bare upper body suddenly rushed over in high spirits.
This was the young man surnamed Du who had previously offered to help him reclaim the land. He had indeed helped Li Ye greatly. After all, Li Ye was currently nothing more than a somewhat frail mortal.
"What happened, Brother Du?"