Back then, she was just an ordinary person, yet she was able to struggle in such a fragmented world. Naturally, she wouldn't feel any fear now.
Xuan Sheng reached out his hand to her, and Hua Rong placed her hand in her palm, but felt no warmth.
Her eyes flickered, but she didn't speak. The next moment, she saw the universe.
The entire world lay at his feet, and not far away, a world-destroying war was raging. Even just watching it, Hua Rong felt as if he were about to collapse at any moment.
A white light flashed around Xuan Sheng, enveloping Hua Rong as well, and only then did Hua Rong feel a little better.
Xuan Sheng looked at the seemingly world-destroying battle not far away, and a hint of envy appeared in his eyes.
“I was in seclusion at the time, so I didn’t participate in the war. I’ve regretted this for ten thousand years, or rather… in short, while everyone else was fighting for this world, I wasn’t…”
Hua Rong suddenly tightened his grip on his hand. “The desolate reconstruction after the war of gods is also crucial. They all left, but you stayed behind. Now, in this time and space, the people living in this time and space are still alive. They still have faith, and you are their faith. This is your achievement, so please don’t underestimate yourself.”
Hua Rong's words startled Xuan Sheng, who then chuckled softly.
He looks especially handsome when he smiles; his face seems to glow.
Even though Hua Rong had seen countless handsome men in the world, she couldn't help but be stunned at this moment. His smile was truly beautiful, and it wasn't just his appearance that made him so.
She wondered why there were such gentle people in the world.
Hua Rong looked toward the battle, where she could only see numerous lights clashing with black lights. She watched this scene with a calm heart.
When Hua Rong saw the black light that was at odds with all the saints, that black power that could confuse people and make them lose their way, he felt as if he was not surprised at all.
Perhaps everything we've experienced so far is already surreal enough.
That's why she remained so calm even when she saw that familiar black power.
She looked at the battlefield, wondering if she herself was among it.
As their surroundings changed, they were back in the white palace in the next moment.
Blood trickled from the corner of Xuan Sheng's mouth, and Hua Rong felt as if his skin had become even more translucent.
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