"But the ancients angered the Gods in the heavens. In their fury, the Gods unleashed towering Divine Power and turned the entire world into a watery realm."
"Countless Green People were swallowed by the waves and surges, dying beneath the seawater."
"Just as all the Green People faced extinction, a hero of the Green People stepped forward."
"He brought ships as large as cities, saved the surviving Green People, and led them in rebuilding floating cities upon the sea, allowing their civilization to endure."
The little girl listened to the story, a lively light sparkling in her eyes, and asked in a clear, childish voice.
"Grandpa, who was that great hero?"
The gray-haired old man chuckled.
"Luo'er, his name was Feng Yi. And we are Feng Yi's descendants."
"Yay, yay, yay! Grandpa, so I'm descended from a great hero! I'm going to tell my classmates at school. I'm not some wild child!"
The pink-haired little girl jumped up happily, planted her little hands on her hips, and spoke with a smug look.
Seeing the happy girl and hearing her words, the old man's gaze dimmed a little.
The little one had always been obedient and sensible, never telling him about what happened at school.
He had thought his granddaughter was doing well.
Had he not revealed her origins through a story today, he would never have known that his precious granddaughter was actually being called a wild child!
At this thought, a cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, and an immensely powerful aura flickered and vanished.
"It seems that after so many years in seclusion, the world has forgotten how fearsome the River God Church is."
Just as he was lost in thought.
A sudden upheaval struck the world.
Just as an inexplicable panic gripped him.
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