Hua Qi's appearance—Lin Heng, that brat, did not understand its significance, but how could he, a dignified Sage, not know?
It was nothing more than running to the future to find a way to break the deadlock for the Third Epoch.
"This great course of fate you speak of, Your Excellency, means the people of our Third Epoch deserve to go to ruin? Are we not even allowed the slightest room to struggle?"
"If one day the Fifth Epoch also heads toward destruction, would you cross the long river of time and go into the future to prop up the mansion before it collapses?"
"When that day comes, will someone from the Sixth Epoch come to question you, asking why you did such a thing?"
"And then you can say what I have said today: 'Does the Fifth Epoch deserve to be destroyed?'"
Hua Qi refuted him with several sentences in succession. Standing from their own positions, there seemed to be no right or wrong at all.
But how could the loopholes between the lines be so easy to use to fool Saint Ye?
"No need to bluster. If the survival or destruction of an epoch comes at the sacrifice of everyone in the epochs after it, that act is hardly noble."
"Very well. Even if you do not accept my philosophy, then this venerable one would like to ask, what is your purpose in coming here?"
"Who knows? Too much time has passed, I've forgotten a bit. Perhaps it was precisely to stop people like you!" Saint Ye did not beat around the bush and spoke bluntly.
"Forgotten? Then the two of us are rather similar. I have forgotten some things too. After all, my physical body is gone, and a remnant soul can only inherit part of my