"Otherwise, why do you think an Ancient Sage who had passed away so long ago would suddenly resurrect?"
Wang Mu smiled. This is a wild guess, and I take no responsibility for it, but that Ancient Sage must have been the chosen one of that era. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to create a new world and give birth to the current Nine Provinces Cultivation World.
"Once the chosen one appears, it means a great enemy has also emerged…"
"That makes sense! It makes a lot of sense!" The man in black looked at Wang Mu, his eyes flaring with excitement. "Brother, you give me the impression of someone with keen insight. I didn't expect to find a Cultivator with such a broad vision among the Loose Cultivators…"
"Then I'd like to ask you, Brother, if you were Dongfang Mu right now, with a formidable enemy of your own, what would you do?"
Wang Mu was taken aback.
This question has really stumped me. Seen from the standpoint of Piao Miaoxu, it's like asking how I should deal with myself?
