At the same time Shen Shao was comforting his daughter, Xie Tian was sitting cross-legged, gazing at the sky.
In the high heavens, a purple aura flowed, symbolizing the national destiny of the Divine Dynasty.
Compared to what Xie Tian had witnessed upon first arriving at Tianqi, the national destiny of the Divine Dynasty was now at least thirty percent weaker.
Xie Tian's brows furrowed slightly, as if lost in thought.
"Wu Shang's power was completely lost, and the national destiny weakened for the first time..."
"After the incident of the Black Soul's possession, the national destiny weakened for the second time..."
"After I visited the Three Thousand Worlds, upon my return, the national destiny was weakened by another ten percent..."
Xie Tian retracted his gaze, looked towards the ground, and fell into deep contemplation.
After his visit to the Three Thousand Worlds, the only change in the Nine States was that the three regional lords were killed by Shen Shao and Xia Yi.
