"A thousand years. Perhaps even longer."
Xie Xuanyi gazed deep into the grand hall and murmured, "The Ancestor Saint Emperor... has already embraced eternal slumber beyond the world..."
Unexpectedly.
At the end of the grand hall, there was deathly silence, no disrespectful reprimands, no furious rebuttals.
There was only silence.
Indeed.
Who in this world can escape death?
Even if invincible in the world, ultimately bound by the iron rule of life and death...
Falling, silent annihilation, this is the fate of everyone.
"Ultimately unable to escape."
Another long sigh.
That low voice chuckled, "Since the Holy Emperor has fallen, is the outside world still alright?"
"Not very well, just that... everyone is still alive."
