"But..." Xu Luo looked at the middle-aged man in white, astonished. "If a great tribulation awaits in the Divine Domain, then that's all the more reason for you not to go, senior!"
"What is meant to come, will come. Refusing to face it... is not an option," the middle-aged man in white said with a faint smile.
"But..." Xu Luo frowned. The White Flood Dragon Saint Beast was his benefactor, after all. He didn't want anything to happen to it.
"Rest assured, this tribulation... may seem like a hopeless situation, but there will be a turning point within it," the middle-aged man in white said. "Besides, it's time for me to leave. I have guarded this Small World for too many years, and I've grown weary."
"If you leave, what will happen to this place?" Xu Luo asked.
The middle-aged man in white said, "Naturally, it will be yours."
Xu Luo froze, looking at the middle-aged man in white, not quite understanding the meaning behind his words.
