"Liu Xiao is right. The former Mo Su would never have done such a thing, but now he's going further and further down the wrong path. Perhaps someone needs to remind him. Xiao Die is dead and there's no way he can come back to life. To trade everything in this world for an unrealistic idea is definitely not the right path."
The Lingxian priestess arrived after the Dahuang priestess. Her face used to be full of entanglement and melancholy, but now it is gradually becoming clearer.
"Dahuang, you don't have to explain. I know about your feelings for Mo Su, and there is an unbreakable bond between you. This is something you are always unwilling to face, but perhaps this time we need to make a choice." The Lingxian priest stretched out his hand to stop the Dahuang priest from speaking.
Among the four great priests, the Lingxian Priest is the oldest and knows the most about all the past events.
The Great Wilderness Priest sighed softly, but never expressed his opinion.
"What's the use of us saying more? We can't stop his obsession with our strength alone. Perhaps the only one in this world who can untie the knot in Mo Su's heart is the former God of Elemental Creation." The priest Wan Dao did not look up, but continued to wipe his sword quietly.
"If one day, variables appear, I hope you can make the right choice." The Lingxian priest said no more, but still gave a reminder.
"Are we really not going to care about what happens in the six divine kingdoms?" Priest Liu Xiao said after throwing all the rocks into the lake.
"That day in the sea of fog, I was puzzled by the change in Mosu's attitude, and even more puzzled by the strange decision he made, but what is happening now has given me new ideas," said the Lingxian priest.
"Perhaps within the ongoing chaos lies a variable that can change the outcome of fate. Let us wait and see."
All the priests remained silent, still abiding by their original promise and not changing anything about the Kingdom of God.
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