Ever since Meng Chuan traveled back to the Chaotic Ancient Era and descended upon this age, only two people had recognized his true nature at a glance, even when he made no attempt to hide it.
One was the Forbidden Zone Lord. The other was the King Pumo.
Even Willow God had initially been surprised only by why Meng Chuan had suddenly appeared beneath her.
It was only as they spent time together that she gradually came to understand him.
Little Pagoda was now in the same position.
When it came to judging Meng Chuan, Little Pagoda's strength was not enough to bring all his knowledge to bear.
The Primordial Beginning Body was, after all, an entirely new life. If not for the wisp of True Nature Origin that had descended into it from the True Self,
even an Immortal King at the height of his power would have been unable to trace the Primordial Beginning Body back to its roots.
He would merely have taken it for an absurdly extraordinary Heavenly Prodigy.
Well, more likely, he would have thought it was some old monster returned from the dust of history.
None of that, however, eased the sorrow in Meng Chuan's heart.
Beside a towering figure like Willow God, a little person like him never had a chance to shine.
Meng Chuan picked up Little Nonpoint and looked at Willow God and Little Pagoda.
The lofty discourse and mutual flattery of Immortal Kings belong to them. I'm just someone on the sidelines who can't get a word in.
"Little Nonpoint, you must cultivate hard and become someone as important as Willow God. Then you'll be able to speak up on occasions like this."
"Otherwise, you'll end up like us now, watching from the side as nothing more than two figures