"Young Master Shouzhe is right." The Starveil Goddess was visibly excited, her cheeks flushed. "We must rebuild Wuji City and restore the glory of the Wuji Divine Palace."
Without realizing it, she had already come to regard Wang Shouzhe as one of her own.
It was not surprising that she seemed "naive" before Wang Shouzhe. Though she was indeed considerably older than him in years, how had Wang Shouzhe spent these nearly three thousand passing years?
Along the way, he had proceeded with every step carefully laid out, clawing and scrambling through hardship, overcoming countless trials and perils before growing into who he was today.
During that time, any single failure on his part would have meant eternal damnation beyond redemption.
By comparison, although the Starveil Goddess also bore tremendous pressure, elders at home were ultimately holding up the sky for her. Even if something went wrong, someone would help clean up after her!
Her greatest task had ultimately been to cultivate and grow properly. The mental pressure she bore was simply not on the same level.
Their understanding of time, and their perception and positioning of their own identities, remained in the state of young people. They were absolutely unlike Wang Shouzhe.
Not to mention the Immortal Realm—even within the Wang Clan itself, similar situations had begun to appear.
With lives of abundance and freedom from care, coupled with high aptitudes and long lifespans, there were countless "children" several hundred, even one or two thousand years old.
Not to mention Wang Jinna and the others—even Wang Youyue, Princess Linglong, and the rest had psychological ages that were still exceedingly "naive."
Still, compared with peers on the Divine Heir Rankings, the Starveil Goddess was already like a child from a poor family who had taken charge early. She was relatively