"Wouldn't It Be Better to Beat Up a Profound Immortal?"

Ma Ran did not keep them guessing. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his left hand, pressed his index and middle fingers together like a sword, and gently turned them toward the front.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle...

A circular screen of light, roughly thirty centimeters in diameter, appeared before the two of them.

The scene displayed on the screen was extremely familiar to Yue Sheng.

The planet shown there was none other than Crystal Star, which he had personally created. Its more than seven hundred million inhabitants were all his intimate companions and the people he had loved most dearly throughout his life.

War, fear, chaos, death, despair...

Overwhelmed by Supreme Power, Crystal Star crumbled apart in an instant. Everyone Yue Sheng loved and cared about died miserably.

All that met the eye were severed limbs and mangled corpses. The gruesome sight was unbearable to look at.

Yue Sheng, however, remained calm and indifferent, as though nothing had happened. He even had the leisure to comment, "These scenes are a reenactment of the future, right?"

"I heard long ago that Lord Ma Ran possessed the ability to observe the future. Seeing it now, it truly is extraordinary."

"Actually, even without this evidence, I could have guessed something about their fate."

"Within the Myriad Worlds, all things will eventually meet their respective ends."

"Good endings and bad endings are no different in my eyes."

"Actually, even if Supreme Darkness's position were stripped away by Zhao Guanlan, I could accept that as well."

"I was already prepared to perish completely just now."

Hearing this, Ma Ran could not help raising an eyebrow.

The frightening part was...

Every word of it was completely sincere.

Among all the living beings Ma Ran had encountered in his two lifetimes, Yue Sheng definitely counted as