"Chestnuts or peanuts, that's the question."
Amidst the sea of flowers, under the bright sun, everything seemed eternal; in such moments, it was easy to forget that time was still passing.
Xu Xiaoshou fell into thought.
Chestnuts represented the Medicine Ancestor taking action directly, confident in suppressing all enemies.
Peanuts meant waiting for the Demon Ancestor to act first, then the Medicine Ancestor would strike, confident in turning the tide later.
"This guy holds himself in such high regard, doesn't even think much of the Cursed Yin City, yet leaves the choice to me?"
"In his eyes, am I worthy?"
Just being "Xu Xiaoshou," naturally, wasn't worthy even to carry shoes.
So stepping outside the choice, Xu Xiaoshou's attention turned to the "Name Ancestor," without knowing how much the Medicine Ancestor was aware of about time, name, and Nu.
On the verge of chaos, every minute, every second, was extraordinarily precious.
