Deep within the archipelago, near a huge yet simple shrine.
The towering High Priest sat cross-legged, leaning against the towering mountain peak.
The dense forests at his feet seemed as insignificant as wild grass, the rushing rivers in his eyes were nothing but small streams.
"Have you really made up your mind?"
Floating slowly into mid-air, Xiluo looked down at the High Priest and inquired.
"In front of you, how could I dare to lie?"
"The Longbo Kingdom has already been destroyed, clinging to the past is meaningless."
"Rather than dragging the children into a past that can't return, it's better to lead them towards the future."
"Joining the Hundred Lands Mountain Range is our best choice."
Letting out a deep breath, the High Priest slightly bowed his head, not daring to meet Xiluo's eyes directly.
"Tsk tsk, let me ask more bluntly then."
"Is this decision from the Longbo Giants, or the will of your god?"
