Little Genius, Outer God...
Those two forms of address made both Qin Heng and Dong Huaiyue feel rather strange.
Qin Heng was better off. After all, he was only two hundred years old, so being called "little" was reasonable enough.
Dong Huaiyue asked him, "You know where I come from?"
The Oblivion Seeker paused, leaning on his broom as though he were tired from work and needed a rest. Looking at Dong Huaiyue, he said calmly, "We have met before, but you have surely forgotten."
Dong Huaiyue was interested. "Tell me about it?"
The Oblivion Seeker said, "That was a very long time ago... I have forgotten exactly how long. You were young and hot-blooded then. Before entering the Main God Realm, you already possessed the strength to battle Main Gods. You were very proud, and you pursued someone here, intending to kill a Main God."
At this point, he smiled before continuing, "But that Main God was a disciple of the Lord of Thunder Path. How could they allow you to provoke them? Before you could succeed, another, stronger Main God killed you."
Dong Huaiyue frowned. "Was I really that foolish? Would I run to the Gods' Dao Field and cause trouble?"
The Oblivion Seeker shook his head. "You were not foolish. They were simply too overbearing. You had originally intended to kill that person, reveal your talent, and win the favor of the Four Path Lords. Unfortunately, before you had the chance to display yourself, they hastily killed you."
Dong Huaiyue did not understand. "How did you know what I had planned?"
The Oblivion Seeker said, "You told me yourself... You have forgotten again. That was your next life. We still met here, but you had become much more steady and came here humbly to learn. You stayed