And yet.
He continued questioning, his words shocking enough to never rest until the world was stunned. "Great General Tianhuang, could you tell me where Filthlife truly came from?! Behind them stood the Human Race... or some figure wandering between the Ancient Saint Clan and the Human Race?"
"During the Myriad Races Great Slaughter Era, the Ancient Human Race committed such monstrous slaughter across the Three Thousand Great Worlds. The countless races dared not besiege their Domain stronghold because of Filthlife."
"Hehe... Great General Tianhuang was once a pillar of the Ancient Human Race. Surely you must have heard something of this matter."
Ke Ding smiled warmly. After speaking, he even gave the little girl a slight cupped-hand salute.
Immortal history contained no record whatsoever of the Human Race's Filthlife. In his view, the immortal historical records of that era were sparse. For all races of the Three Thousand Great Worlds, it had been an exceptionally grievous past—countless living beings had died, and blood had flowed into seas.
Now, with one Immortal Great General Chi and one Great General Tianhuang before him, surely only they knew the truth of that era. To him, this was more important than life itself!
Boom!
It was as if ten thousand bolts of thunder had erupted in the little girl's mind. Looking at the refined and easygoing Immortal before her, intense astonishment flashed through her eyes, though her expression remained calm.
This man knew many enormous secrets... secrets that could never be revealed to the public.
"Immortal."
The little girl lowered her eyes and calmly said, "A portion of my memories was severed. If you wish to discuss the Great Slaughter Era, then wait until I become an Immortal. For now, it is too early."
"Big White Spirit..." Frog Daoist's pupils contracted slightly. He