However.
He continued questioning, refusing to stop until his words shocked someone to death. "Heaven Desolate General, could you tell me where the Defiled Lifespan truly came from?! Behind them stood the Human Race... or someone who stood between the Ancient Sacred Clan and the Human Race?"
"During the Myriad Races Great Slaughter Era, the Ancient Human Race committed such monstrous slaughter across the Three Thousand Great Worlds. The countless races dared not besiege their realm's stronghold because of the Defiled Lifespan."
"Hehe... Heaven Desolate General was once a pillar of the Ancient Human Race. Surely you must have heard something about this matter."
Ke Ding smiled, his face mild and gentle. After speaking, he even gave the little girl a slight cupped-fist salute.
The immortal histories contained no records whatsoever of the Human Race's Defiled Lifespan. In his view, the immortal histories from that era had not left behind much writing. For the Ten Thousand Clans of the Three Thousand Great Worlds, it had been an immensely painful past—countless living beings had died tragically, and blood had flowed into seas.
Now, one was the Chi Immortal Great General, and the other was the Great General of the Heavenly Wasteland. Presumably, only they knew the truth of that era. To him, it was more important than his life!
Boom!
The little girl's mind roared as though ten thousand bolts of lightning had struck at once. Looking at the refined and easygoing immortal before her, intense astonishment flashed through her eyes, though her expression remained composed.
This one knew many colossal secrets... secrets that could never be made public.
"Immortal."
The little girl lowered her gaze and calmly said, "A portion of my memories was severed. If you wish to discuss the Great Slaughter Era, might as well wait until I