"What were you doing back then?" Liu Xingchen asked, looking at the wall.
"Watching." A voice echoed in his mind, smiling bitterly: "They don't qualify to be my adversaries; in fact, they can't even get my attention.
The only thing I need to do is watch their struggle, watch their failure.
In all eras, I actually have no significance.
But this era is different; I was supposed to have tremendous importance.
Unfortunately, I was eliminated from the start.
This is the last era, so the Heavenly Dao's struggle is extremely fierce.
It's unwilling for me to emerge.
But for me, it's actually better this way."
"If you weren't eliminated, would your opponent be my junior brother?" Liu Xingchen asked.
"You can't say that; I am not qualified to be his opponent." The voice in his mind laughed:
"Heaven and earth have changed; this era is about to end. That individual will come personally.
In this place, no one can rival Jiang Hao Tian.
He no longer has any adversaries."
