The Weight of the Invitation

What would happen in the infinite future?

It was something filled with unknowns.

Even Xi Shenlian did not have a clear understanding of it for the time being.

At least, as long as Xi Shenlian did not actively investigate those futures.

And did not actively release his own power.

He truly did not know much about it.

Unlike how it was for other existences, the future was incomparably mysterious, difficult to investigate, and impossible to explain clearly...

In his eyes.

The so-called future was merely something extremely indistinct.

...It was like a book with countless pages.

A book that had long since been placed before him, yet had a thin veil draped over its surface.

Under the veil, the contents of the book were faintly visible, but difficult to see clearly.

Everything felt like trying to view flowers through a fog.

But...

That was where things stopped.

Since it had been said to be merely a book placed before him.

Then the veil over it naturally was not a problem.

Although it was indeed an eyesore, could he not simply reach out and lift it?

After all, it was not some untouchable thing.

There was no difficulty to speak of...

In short.

For Xi Shenlian.

The so-called future was something that, in his current state, he only needed to reach out a little to understand clearly.

As long as he was willing to reach out and lift the veil.

Everything would inevitably appear before his eyes without the slightest omission.

It could be said to be incredibly simple.

He was nothing like the other existences, who needed to make all kinds of preparations, only for even exhaustive preparations to be completely useless.

Now.

For Xi Shenlian.

In that endless future, almost everything was dull, and could be expected to be