"Chen Xun, look."
Ke Ding pointed at Wang Hou. "The era of the Six Harmonies Immortal Demon conflict has yet to end, and already the seeds of the Myriad Clans' Slaughter Era are being sown. The ages truly are one great cycle of reincarnation."
His eyes narrowed slightly. Having organized the immortal histories of the major eras across the Three Thousand Great Worlds, he was exceptionally sensitive to such matters and deeply affected by them.
"Not necessarily." A mysterious smile appeared at the corner of Chen Xun's lips. "This is only the beginning."
The next day.
Wang Hou personally sought out Water Capturing Emperor. The latter wore a face full of bewilderment, for a Heaven's Chosen from a minor clan like Wang Hou simply did not enter his eyes—not even enough to earn a second glance.
"Water Fellow Daoist... please leave my clan a way to live."
Wang Hou trembled all over, his voice hoarse beyond measure. Quite a few unusual gazes came from within the Dao Academy, making him feel as though thorns were pressed against his back. Yet he could no longer care about his dignity.
The Dao Academy...
It was the only place where he could come into contact with those who spoke for the great clans. If he left Mirroring Heaven Pavilion in the future, he might never have another chance to meet them in this life.
"What is it?" Water Capturing Emperor's voice was deep and powerful, carrying an imposing might. His gaze was equally cold.
Wang Hou took a deep breath and humbly explained how his clan had been captured and enslaved. Upon saying this, quite a few Heaven's Chosen disciples in the distance wore faintly amused smiles. Interesting... was Water Fellow Daoist about to gain another Heaven's Chosen servant?
Water Capturing Emperor's gaze