"Why couldn't Zhong Ming be saved?" Cheng Yuyan frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with the answer.
In his eyes, there were far too many fools in this world. Zhong Ming was one of the few truly clever people.
If there were not at least a few people as clever as Zhong Ming in this world, it would really be too boring.
Ming Xuanji did not want to say much at this moment—or rather, he had no time to say much.
He merely said, "Zhong Ming's fate will affect too many people."
"If he doesn't go mad, it'll be very difficult for me to restore order!"
Cheng Yuyan looked at him. "Old Ming, do we really have to follow that predetermined ending? Don't you think it would be terribly boring?"
"Boring?" Ming Xuanji raised his head, his hollow eyes meeting Cheng Yuyan's.
"This concerns the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth. If the predetermined ending is a good one, why change it, just for the sake of your so-called amusement?"
"Do you know how many people your amusement will harm? Do you know that your amusement could plunge the entire Xuanhuang Realm into crisis?"
"Is amusement worth taking such a huge risk?" His tone grew increasingly severe.
Cheng Yuyan, however, looked completely unconcerned.
"What does any of that have to do with me?"
What did the common people have to do with me? What did the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth have to do with me?
I only want to live happily in this life. That's all.
But he soon grew curious about what Ming Xuanji intended to do.
He watched as Ming Xuanji took a wooden box from his storage ring.
When the wooden box was opened, it actually contained a Spirit Seed!
"Hmm? You took out the Spirit Seed that