"The world's end," Xiang Tianxing said.
He finally decided to speak.
"What?"
"We went to the world's end," Xiang Tianxing said.
"What for?"
"To do something we should have done long ago. It involves you, and it's related to the plan of the Dao Palace."
"What kind of place is that?"
"I am just a consciousness. Consciousness doesn't retain too much information; it's not safe that way," Xiang Tianxing said.
This time, although the consciousness he left behind was very strong, it was still just a consciousness. If the Dao Palace possessed an ancestral artifact capable of manipulating consciousness in accordance with the Heavenly Dao Laws, then the consciousness left would be in danger.
Therefore, Xiang Tianxing didn't leave all the information behind.
"How to go there?" Xiang Beifei asked.
Xiang Tianxing shook his head.
After a while, he smiled and said: "But I know you will figure it out, because you've come this far, haven't you?"
