Xiao Hua had seen world destruction in the Ruins, endured world destruction, and even saved the Ruins! But at that time, Xiao Hua had not felt much attachment to the Ruins, and that Lehua Tiantian Demon had merely been acting alone! The destruction of the Three Great Continents was different. There were simply too many strange insects, and they were simply too powerful! The battle at Lingyun Side Palace had already shown Xiao Hua the miserable fate of the Three Great Continents. Yet he still wanted to rely on his own strength to save the living beings of the Three Great Continents! Xiao Hua was a human Mahayana cultivator; his Dao heart could be called the firmest in the Dao Gate! But he had to bear the burden of hundreds of millions of living beings across the Three Great Continents, and his Dao heart was no longer enough. He knew that if this continued, his Dao heart might well fall into demonic deviation. But if he fell into demonic deviation for the hundreds of millions of living beings of the Three Great Continents, what was there to regret? If his Dao heart shattered for the living beings of the Three Great Continents, what was there to regret?
Princess Zixia felt a warmth against her chest. She understood that these were Xiao Hua's tears. For no reason at all, her nose stung as well, and she tightened her arms, pressing Xiao Hua's head more firmly to her chest. She seemed to see the frailty behind this strong man, and the perils behind a Mahayana cultivator!
After another full half-tea's time, Princess Zixia said softly, "Xiao Hua, rest well. Let your heart come to a stop, and let your steps slow down, so that I can slowly catch up to you! I