When Zhu Wujiang spoke, Zhang Yu's expression remained unchanged. Yet every Tingzhi in the Dao Palace who heard those words was profoundly shaken.
They were not people easily swayed by words, but the two words "Origin Xia" made them feel that this matter was not without basis. Moreover, ever since Chief Executive Chen had taken office, he had been making constant preparations and reorganizing for war. From these actions, it was not hard to see that the main threat he was guarding against was an enemy arriving from beyond the heavens.
They had never known where this enemy came from. Now, could it be the "Origin Xia" this man spoke of? Could what this man said truly be real?
Zhang Yu calmly asked, "You say our world was transformed from Origin Xia. How do you prove this?"
Zhu Wujiang rather admired his composure. Anyone who heard such news would suffer a tremendous blow to the mind and spirit. Even if they harbored doubts, they could hardly avoid it, for this claim denied their very selves and denied their world at its roots.
It was like someone suddenly learning that their existence was merely another person's dream. It was difficult to accept all at once. Even he himself had been no exception back then.
Hearing Zhang Yu's question now, he shook his head. "My cultivation is shallow, and I cannot prove these words." At this point, his expression turned solemn. "But I can swear an oath that what I have said is no lie. Moreover, some of these matters were personally experienced by me."
Zhang Yu nodded. "Then let us provisionally take your words as true. I have a question: what purpose did Origin Xia have in transforming this world?"
The Tingzhi all listened closely. Indeed, even if the world they