A strong sense of resistance arose in Yu Huang's heart.
If the path to the Great World was paved with the bones of her predecessors, Yu Huang would rather not go to the Great World.
Staying in the Holy Spirit Continent and dying of old age like all ordinary people, was another form of bliss.
"Godfather, I don't want to go to the Central Pagoda," Yu Huang said.
She just wanted to be an ordinary person.
She wanted a short, ordinary, but fulfilling life.
"You're not going?" Mo Xiao's expression suddenly became cold and serious as he said, "You told me about your fortuitous encounter in the Kunlun Mystic Realm. Then let me ask you, why is it that the Kunlun Mystic Realm, which was also cut off from the Three Thousand Worlds, still has endless spiritual power ten thousand years after the demise of the Kunlun Divine Master?"
Yu Huang was completely stumped by Mo Xiao's question.
