Chen Tianxiong's thoughts were unknown to Chen Zhaosheng.
If Chen Zhaosheng knew his thoughts, he could only smile bitterly.
As his father aged, especially after surpassing two hundred years, both his Spiritual Sense and Vision began to decline. He didn't know what the massive hand that practically moved stars and moons represented, nor did he notice that the area where Ziwei Mountain was located seemed to no longer be within the Celestial Profound Realm.
Moreover, Chen Zhaosheng distinctly felt with his Spiritual Sense that the 'island' they were on seemed not to be a typical island for mortals but rather similar in structure to a Sacred Land.
The unexpectedly dense Spiritual Qi, the Star Power pervading almost half of the island, the Array of Circulation Stars that shrouded, and even the thousands of cultivators below the mountain...
All these things continuously reminded Chen Zhaosheng of one thing.
