Xie Tian had a perplexing question long ago.
According to his understanding, a person's Spirit Root is the expression of oneself.
Though after emerging from the divine source, his Spirit Root was incomplete to the extreme, and the only wisp of unformed Hongmeng Qi was absorbed by Xie Yun. Nonetheless, his Hongmeng Spirit Root should naturally belong to himself.
But the little tyrant was too arrogant, too proud, seemingly dismissing even the heavens and earth.
As for him, Xie Tian, he would never look down on anyone.
"Could it be that the little tyrant's demeanor is just a reflection of my past self…"
Despite forcing himself not to imagine what kind of person he was before being sealed into the divine source, seeing the little tyrant, Xie Tian couldn't help but imagine, then came to a conclusion.
"This, is a dandy…"
Somewhat awkward.
Also a bit indignant.
"It shouldn't be. If he were a dandy, the little tyrant could never have played with the silly Spirit Root…"
