So calm, so certain.
Bao Gucheng's words "I cooperate" made the arrogant Emperor Fu Xi momentarily silent, halting his wild proclamations.
"Your birth fell on a dark year, dark month, dark day, and dark hour." He mused, "The next such occurrence of your birth..."
"Two years later." Bao Gucheng replied calmly.
Emperor Fu Xi: "So soon? There's no time to prepare..."
"To me, days pass like years."
"Bah, that's because you mortals have short lives. I've waited ten thousand years, this time is but a blink..."
"Get to the point."
"The point is to seize the opportunity of the next birth with entirely dark elements, repair and restart the Array, attempt to summon her unscattered Immortal Soul, wait a moment, what is your attitude!" Emperor Fu Xi was taken aback halfway through his words.
Clearly, this Mortal understood nothing and came to him for guidance, yet it now seemed like he was reporting to Bao Gucheng.
He grumbled with displeasure: "Why should I explain to you?"
