After being enlightened by Li Shun, the pangolin did not know the truth of the Chaos World-Ending Calamity, but it knew of the various anomalies that might arise once the World-Ending Calamity descended.
Moreover, Square Inch Space was enveloped by mysterious, wondrous power and was nearly locked in eternal immutability.
If it inspected the place carefully, it would immediately notice even the slightest change.
Of course, Li Shun himself knew that the pangolin was merely an extra safeguard he had put in place for peace of mind.
Square Inch Space was the manifestation of his will and thoughts. If anything truly went wrong, he should have been the first to sense that something was amiss.
"Still, I cannot rule out the possibility that the bizarre World-Ending Calamity can numb my mind. Therefore, an additional safeguard is absolutely necessary." After pondering for a long while, Li Shun nodded faintly to himself.
Originally, he had absorbed the Witch Clan skeletons to strengthen the foundation of his puppet, Fang Han.
Yet he had never expected so many twists and turns.
By chance, he had encountered the terrifying calamity that had destroyed the Elder Primordial Continent.
"Perhaps it was not a coincidence either."
"Unless all traces of the past are completely erased, later generations are destined to learn the truth about the Elder Primordial Continent."
At that thought, Li Shun's train of thought abruptly halted.
"Erasing every trace of the past..."
He suddenly recalled that everything from before Great Qian's founding had been forcibly wiped away.
There were no records whatsoever of that era. Only scattered memories and stray remarks from people of the present could offer a glimpse of the scenes from back then.
"Could it be that Emperor Gan did this precisely to evade the World-Ending Calamity?"
"That possibility cannot be ruled