Within the Tao Palace.
Luo Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, smiling instead of angry, his gaze shot into the depths of the Sea of Realms, caressing the face of this shell, and murmured:
"The locals aren't that friendly, are they? With such a handsome appearance, how could they bring themselves to do it?"
"As expected, 'the remote backwaters breed troublemakers,' this principle truly never changes."
"In the Time River, it should be that junior He Donghuang, but hiding in the River of Destiny, who knows from which era the old entity comes?"
Luo Xuan's gaze grew cold and intense. Anyone who could see through his true form and reveal his identity at a glance couldn't possibly be a new talent like He Donghuang.
Who knows which era this undying relic is from, unexpectedly able to bypass the Sea of Realms pact left by all ancestors, hiding in such a rural place.
