"Enough. What's done is done. There's no use thinking about it now." Seeing Hong was still deeply worried, Chu Yuan comforted him.
"Besides, this may not necessarily be a bad thing..."
Hong said helplessly, "This isn't a bad thing? Then what would count as bad?"
No matter how confident he was...
Great Heavenly Venerable still possessed the accumulated foundation of four more eras than him!
That was countless billions upon billions of years...
Granted, Chu Yuan's comprehension was peerless, and he was favored by the Great Universe Will;
but did Great Heavenly Venerable lack such things?
"He already needs time to heal his injuries. Now that he has a chance at resurrection, he'll be even less willing to smash the pot just because it's cracked... That's why I say this is a good thing."
"Isn't that still drinking poison to quench thirst..."
The corners of Chu Yuan's lips lifted slightly. "Not necessarily. He needs time, and so do I;
we'll see which of us takes the lead!
Once my cultivation succeeds, forget his resurrection...
even if he brings over the First Era, what can it do?"
"...You certainly have lofty ambitions."
"Enough about that. I heard the City Lord say you wanted to see me?"
Hong asked in confusion, "The City Lord... who is that?"
"...Jingu."
"...Why do you call him the City Lord?"
"He once guarded the Great Simplicity Star Zone and is the City Lord of Mystic Qi City. I'm one of the sequencers under his command...
so I simply got used to calling him that."
"I see..." Hong came to a realization. He did not pay much attention to matters below;
rulers, sequencers—
such trivial matters were beneath his notice.
"So why were you looking for me? What is it?"
Hong was slightly embarrassed, but he still