Through this method, let all forces in the Immortal Realm be set into motion.
Urge your subordinates to investigate thoroughly.
But...
There are still many uncontrollable places.
...
Just like this...
A hundred years passed once more, the Heavenly Dao still hadn't appeared, and Jiang Buping by this time had already lost that initial certainty of death, now beginning to doubt himself, wondering if his mind was altered by the Heavenly Dao, and if the Heavenly Dao truly awakens every thirty thousand years.
As for July Cat, she had long given up, lounging on a nearby chair, basking in the sun.
Whether or not memories recover.
The words "giving up" seem etched into July Cat's very bones; to her, even if the world collapses tomorrow, today's sunbathing must first happen.
Life's happiest moments are just soaking up some sun, and if there is anything happier, it's soaking up twice the sun.
Just at this moment—
