"Not too embarrassing!"
Xuan Qing suddenly appeared and offered a light word of praise.
Hearing the familiar voice, Hui Xi quickly turned around and saw Xuan Qing smiling at him.
"Greetings, Teacher!"
Hui Xi hurriedly bowed. If his teacher had not taken him on this journey, he might never have understood the true meaning of death.
"Enough. Since you have gained some insight, continue onward. When you understand life and death, that is when I will see you again."
After leaving those words behind, Xuan Qing vanished.
After Xuanyuan took the throne, he began reorganizing the Human Race. Yet there was little good news, while the bad news was enough to drown him.
Apart from the Jiu Li Tribe and the Gu Rong Tribe, more and more tribes obeyed orders only in appearance while ignoring them in practice, completely disregarding his commands as Co-Lord.
Xuanyuan understood as well that he was unlike Shennong and Fuxi. He had not made such great contributions to the Human Race, nor had he gained the recognition of the entire Human Race. That was why the clan members did not support him.
At first, Xuanyuan was not angry. This was originally a trial for him. As long as he raised his prestige, these voices would disappear sooner or later.
But as time passed, he gradually realized that things were not as simple as he had imagined. Many people seemed to harbor ill intentions behind it all.
When he sent subordinates to investigate, many died along the way. In the end, only a small number escaped and returned, bringing back the worst possible news: the Gu Rong Tribe had openly declared that Xuanyuan was unworthy of being Co-Lord, and Gu Sha intended to contend with Xuanyuan for the position.
This news instantly spread throughout the