Before he could take a closer look,

The two children held his hands and walked forward, "Uncle, come with us."

"The clan leader is over there, and there is the clan code."

Soon, Baimu, Akuan and Azhai arrived at a showroom.

In the center of the showroom stood an amethyst, and within the amethyst were of course the remains of his old acquaintance.

I don't know who collected his remains again.

Skin, muscles, even eyeballs.

"Aristotle."

Bai Mu muttered and swallowed.

"Ah Kuan, A Zhai, I need to talk to this guest alone."

Aristotle looked up from within the amethyst, and it was clear that he was now more complete than when Bai Mu first saw him.

Only the left arm was missing.

The two children hurried out, and Aristotle slowly walked out of the amethyst and stretched out his right hand to Bai Mu, "Asteria, give me back my left arm."

"I know you don't remember everything, but now everything is settled."

"I will tell you everything. Now, please return the item to its rightful owner."

Bai Mu said nothing, but pressed his left arm with his right hand and tore it off. Then he clamped his left arm with his legs, casually pulled out the bone that was emitting green fluorescence, and threw it to Aristotle.

"Go ahead."

Bai Mu just threw his left arm away casually as if it were a piece of trash.

Aristotle took the bone and said with a smile, "There's no need to be so anxious. We have plenty of time to talk."

He slowly reattached his left arm, then picked up Bai Mu's discarded left arm and reattached it to his own.

Sitting in front of Bai Mu, he slowly said: "This is a war between the Purebloods and the Etherians that has lasted for ten thousand years."

"The Etherians have won."

Bai Mu said calmly: "The story is unexpectedly simple."

Aristotle took a breath and said, "This story would be too long if I told every detail. Astraea, why don't you use your ability to go back in time and see for yourself?"