Time rewinds back to an hour ago.
At this moment, Ji Changsheng and Li Changxi have just become Saints.
The heavens tremble.
In front of the Purple Haze Palace, all the Saints gather.
A grand drama of court rebellion is luxuriously unfolding.
Ji Changsheng remains at the Purple Haze Palace, gathering firsthand information, keeping a constant grasp on the shifts at the top level.
Meanwhile, Li Changxi quietly leaves the Purple Haze Palace.
She returns to her loyal Spirit Mountain.
"Black Robe" immediately comes to pay respects.
"Devil Ancestor..."
Li Changxi waves her hand: "Brother, there are no outsiders here, no need to pretend."
The Scaled Dragon-Devil King instantly bursts into tears.
In the past, it was nothing unusual for Li Changxi and Ji Changsheng to call him "Brother".
He had gotten used to it.
