As the guardian of order in the Mountain and Sea Realm, Zhu Jiuyin only needs to wait for the day when the Mountain and Sea Realm transforms into reality, to naturally become "true." Although it's uncertain how long this day will take to arrive, and despite having waited for at least nine hundred years, this choice is undoubtedly the safest. And without any doubt, it stands on the opposite side of Chaos.
This is the reason they fight.
It is a conflict concerning the Tao, with no possibility of reconciliation.
"Then..." Zuo Guangshu's voice carried a slight tremor, not out of fear, but a kind of indescribable... unease.
"What about Huang Weizhen?" he asked.
A world of fantasy, evolved into such a state today.
Both Chaos and Zhu Jiuyin in the fantasy world must break through the illusion, chasing the true essence.
Then what about Huang Weizhen?
What about Huang Weizhen, who left behind all of this?
So many idols to the Chu people.
So many legendary figures left behind.
