After that, he and Lin Dang's father, the legendary king, Tian'en Wang Dang, became brothers who could talk about anything.

After all, they were rivals who had once faced each other in life and death.

At this moment, he looked at the emperor and his minister on the throne, and for a moment, he couldn't help but be dazed.

In a trance, he seemed to see that the person sitting on the throne was not Lin Dang, but his father, Wang Dang, who was devoted to the people.

And the person standing next to the throne was not the regent Ming, but his Tianen Wangzuo, Wan.

So, this is what the Mayan king said back then: Pick the flowers when they are ready, don't wait until there are no more flowers to pluck. Time is truly merciless.

Lost in memories for a moment, he remembered the beginning of it all, the words that the King of Kings, King Maya, said to be left to future generations before his death.

It’s a pity that few people can fully understand this sentence before they wake up.

Everyone knows that the Mayan King taught people to cherish time, but how many people can live in the present? Most people are obsessed with the past.

Even he Wan is no exception.

Perhaps even Pangu has a past that he wants to indulge in, and often ignores the present.

The sun and the moon are always there, but at that time, they were hard to see.

[Since you know this, why do you still dare to come and die? ]

Ming's words brought Wan back from his memories.

In fact, he didn't think for long. With his strength in the Sun-Refining Realm, his thoughts could move very quickly.

These insights were completed in just one second.

[If the Lord wishes for the death of his subject, how dare he not die? However, I still want to see if Your Majesty is truly prepared to take my life.]

Wan straightened his back and put his hands behind his back.

He looked calm, as if he was a teacher testing his students, preparing to check their learning results over more than ten years.

It doesn't look like death is imminent.