Fate

People were not grass or trees; how could they be without feelings?

Before Min Shan died, Nokron had not yet been resurrected, so he could not appear in person and could only watch from afar, hidden in the darkness.

Now, however, he did not mind coming to see them off.

He looked at the old man with tears shining in his eyes and suddenly sighed.

"To me, the heroes of cosmic history were no more than a splash of spray in the river of life, pawns of their eras, vanishing in the blink of an eye."

"But in their eyes, the days when I was with them were almost their entire era—the awakening of their lives."

"At the very least, that was true of the subordinates of the Inspection Prefecture back then."

He recalled the years on the tree when he had disguised himself as a high-ranking enemy.

Whether it was Min Shan's entire life or the two of them, Tang Xia and Gab, their experiences in the Inspection Prefecture back then had been immensely important to them.

After so long, Li Qing once again set foot on this Crystal Wall Origin Ancient Tree.

There were few people on the tree, and it was exceptionally peaceful.

By now, hardly any ancient gods lived on the tree.

Because how could anyone insult an ancient tree?

Not just anyone could ride high above its head.

The Origin Ancient Tree had now developed sentience. Although each generation of consciousness lasted only a few seconds, anyone who stood upon the ancient tree had to obtain the Origin Ancient Tree's acknowledgment.

As for Gab and Tang Xia, the reason they could live on the tree was also because of their existence in the Old Days Era.

The two of them had old ties with the