"But before Fuxi Shi left, he definitely could see what is happening today; his predictive abilities are now no less than those of the Six Great Masters."
"So his absence now means that we have a way to get through the current difficulties."
"What is the way?"
Li Ping'an turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Huangdi, watching this 'young Human Emperor' fall into contemplation, and he sighed slightly within.
This senior brother of his is living without any self.
The responsibilities of the Human Race loom like chains.
Li Ping'an muttered: "Senior brother, you're too tired. After this battle, you should rest. Don't worry about solving the ancient problems; they are the evil of the Western Sect, not the karma you should bear. You are already a great Human Emperor."
Xuanyuan Huangdi offered a wry smile, his eyes filled with more warmth: "This is my life's mission."
"This will have to rely on me."
Li Ping'an smiled, standing up, and said softly:
