Countless trillions of miles beyond the Chang Sheng Epoch.
Spirit mushrooms flourished, immortal cranes cried, and dense spiritual energy wreathed the mountains in a hazy mist.
Looking at this vast blessed land, Bai Ze's mouth twitched.
"I thought they were living bitter lives out here. Turns out they haven't been suffering at all!"
At Bai Ze's complaint, Chen Changsheng surveyed his surroundings and said.
"When the Giant Hand left the Chang Sheng Epoch, they practically emptied the nest."
"With an operation on that scale, there was no way they would leave with only their people."
"But I really never imagined they would take so much with them."
"By a rough estimate, they probably stripped more than half the Chang Sheng Epoch bare."
As he spoke, Bai Ze suddenly bared his teeth in a certain direction.
Wings spread and twin horns emerged. In the blink of an eye, Bai Ze had assumed his complete form.
"Hiss..."
The sound of a venomous snake flicking its tongue reached them.
A long, slender black shadow darted through the clouds before finally coiling in front of Chen Changsheng.
"The Bai Ze Clan is as repulsive as ever. I could smell your stench from ten miles away."
How could Bai Ze endure such a provocation? He immediately prepared to unleash a torrent of abuse.
But before he could speak, Chen Changsheng raised a hand to stop him.
"Tengshe, an ancient divine beast."
"A slender body covered in scales, gleaming black with a bluish sheen, and eyes that inspire dread."
"Full of bizarre tricks, with a temperament impossible to fathom."
"To think I would meet the forefather of all snakes today. What extraordinary luck!"
At Chen Changsheng's words, Tengshe flicked his tongue and said, "I never expected a junior like you to have such discernment, unlike that