At this moment, the terrifying primordial energies of heaven and earth roiling in the sky surged forth once more, even gradually forming several dreadful forbidden zones of the Great Dao.
Yan Ju had no doubt that if a single ripple of divine power swept toward this place, the Flame Emperor Secret Realm would likely be exposed outright.
All he could do then was run.
Not just him—even ancient god Celestial Venerables had little room to choose amid such a magnificent, chaotic age.
More and more origin gods, even ancient god Celestial Venerables, would be swallowed by the long river of time amid the sands sifted by the great age. No one knew whether they would ever have a chance to return.
Only in such a chaotic era did this fleeting moment become so precious.
Yan Ju suddenly recalled something and asked.
"Heng'e, you seemed to dislike this Crown Prince greatly before. Was it because I bullied you when I was born, or was it..."
He paused slightly.
"Or is it because you simply do not like the scent of the Sun God on me?"
A trace of surprise flickered deep within Heng'e's beautiful eyes.
"Your Highness knew that I do not like the Sun God's scent?"
Yan Ju nodded.
"I could roughly guess. After all, I had only just been born and could not possibly have offended you!"
Perhaps feeling the tickling in her palm, Heng'e's cheeks flushed faintly. She said softly.
"I do not know why either. I simply disliked this aura from birth. Every time I sensed it, I found it repulsive and felt displeased at heart!"
Yan Ju said casually.
"Perhaps you loathed the Sun God in your past life. But you probably never imagined that you would ultimately have to marry another Sun God!"
Heng'e nodded.