Regarding the descent of the Celestial Emperor, Gu An did not take it too seriously. Before his sainthood, he wanted to compete with the Celestial Emperor, but after becoming a saint, this thought faded.
Let's talk about it when the Celestial Emperor becomes a saint!
However, the cause and effect of the Celestial Emperor did not show signs of sainthood, making Gu An sigh at the indescribable wonder of opportunity. In front of the Great Dao, there is no fairness to speak of.
The Celestial Emperor, who created the Heavenly Dao and so many fortunes, bitterly sought the opportunity for sainthood in vain, while Hong Yi was destined to become a saint from birth. How ironic is that?
Gu An pondered as he admired the autumn rain outside the pavilion.
This rain reminded him of the scenes in the Profound Valley of the Supreme Sect, becoming increasingly vivid in his mind, bringing a smile to his lips.
Until dusk, Gu An finally looked at Wu Xie and opened his mouth, "How do you feel?"
