After the Bloodstained Eyeball finished the final summary, all Three Kings atop the tall, ancient altar looked at He Mu, awaiting his final answer.
At that moment, He Mu actually smiled. He nodded and said,
"Sure!"
Hearing this, the Three Kings atop the altar grew excited. They had been the losers of the Minor Reckoning long ago, their hearts filled with resentment and obsessions that had echoed through the ages. Now, they would actually have a chance to see the light of day again!
No outsider could possibly imagine how tempting it was to the Three Kings to leave the Western Mausoleum Realm and head to the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands!
Soon, however, the Crystal Skull was the first to calm down. He asked,
"What will you choose? You may select any one of us three."
Sure enough, the Crystal Skull lived up to being the most intact head component among the Three Kings. His brain seemed a little more nimble than the other two's. Now, he spoke first, asking about He Mu's intentions.
"One? Why can't all three come together?"
Once He Mu said this, the other two stopped being excited as well.
The next moment, the Crystal Skull, Golden Hand Bone, and Bloodstained Eyeball all "looked" at him together. Vaguely, an awkward atmosphere seemed to spread.
Only after a while did the Crystal Skull speak again.
"You're still young and don't know how high the heavens are or how deep the earth runs. We three once threw heaven and earth into upheaval and reigned supreme over the Myriad Worlds. How could a little cultivator like you..."
The Crystal Skull wanted to advise He Mu not to be so arrogant, to understand the height of heaven and the depth of earth. They were the surviving remains of three