He had passed on his legacy, but the Dragon King's phantom did not immediately dissipate.
Perhaps, contrary to his own words, Cen Yun's true lingering attachment was not just about his legacy.
The Celestial Pool Dragon King gazed at Su Zhou, then raised his head to survey the silent exploration team. He asked wearily, "Without Spiritual Qi and Cultivators, can the Human Race live in peace and prosperity? Can they stand against calamities? Do storms, floods, and droughts still plague us? How long can an ordinary person live?"
"Without Spiritual Qi, is there still war in the world? Is there still discrimination and injustice between people? The inequality born of Spiritual Power, which we were unable to resolve—have you, who have experienced the Spiritless Age, found a solution?"
Countless questions poured out, no words needed. His Spiritual Power vibrated, broadcasting the voice from a heart that yearned for answers—the heart of the Celestial Pool Dragon King.
