Zhang Ming and Stone Mama listened to this wondrous, magnificent story and remained silent for a long time.
Even the Black Stone was stunned.
How pitiful!
Old Goat, the misery of your life as a goat was one-tenth of Black Tortoise's. The gossip-loving Black Stone felt, from the bottom of its heart, that this was a decent story.
Bai Ze's few words could not truly sketch out the story of what had happened, but they were enough to offer a glimpse.
Zhang Ming sighed. Throughout the ages, so much in the world had changed like drifting clouds, while life's ultimate destiny always led to withering.
Yet the striving of life toward eternity and splendor amid impermanence was preserved in the bloodline. Though one could no longer see one's homeland however far one looked, overhead was still the same starry sky.
In the end, Liu Mang had relinquished some of his obsessions and hunted down [Ten Thousand Eyes], securing a chance of survival for all living beings. He truly deserved to be called a hero.
Something suddenly occurred to Zhang Ming, leaving him puzzled. "The 'Heaven's Calamity Bearers' Bai Ze mentioned are actually people who have dealings with Demon Gods. They rarely meet a good end. Liu Mang was so powerful because of certain assistance from [Unfulfilled Wish]."
"But that's not actually the case with me... I obtained the Demon God Rules on me through my own abilities!"
"That can't count as a calamity, can it?!"
His brows furrowed slightly, his expression serious, as he continued thinking, Still, if Bai Ze can see these so-called Demon God Rules, certain other beings might be able to see them too. That's far too dangerous! If only I could find some way to conceal them.
"Heavenly Calamity..." Bai Ze, reduced to a remnant soul,