"What turning point could there be?" Zhuge Kongming leaned against the Great Banner beside him, his lifespan draining away at a frantic pace. He grew more and more ancient, his voice weak and feeble.
"We were one step behind."
Lin Xi didn't answer. A look of inquiry appeared in her eyes; she refused to believe everything would be settled just like this.
'Supreme Profound Clarity is an Innate Uncertain Number, and he seems to have the aid of that Purple Cloud Palace Master, now the Purple Cloud Buddha Lord...'
Slightly lowering her eyelids to conceal her profound gaze, Lin Xi rested her head on Lu Xiuyuan's shoulder, but her mind was communicating with her countless other selves.
'The Buddha Fu Xi, the Human Race's Elder Sage Fu Xi, the Fu Xi fighting for his life in the Great Chaos...'
Even after integrating all the information, she still couldn't see where the turning point lay.
