As the days went by.
Lu Ran had grown accustomed to the days living in the human world and battling in the heavenly realm.
No matter how high his power and realm became, he couldn't escape the core of being human. Every time he returned to the human world, he felt a deep sense of relaxation and joy.
The sun, moon, stars; frost, rain, and snow.
The bustling noise on the streets, the lively atmosphere in the narrow alleys.
Occasionally, Lu Ran would conceal his presence, standing quietly in the sky above the city, silently observing the myriad forms of life.
Previously, he would never have paused to watch the slight scrape of two vehicles on the street, but now he found himself curiously looking on for a while.
A society that promotes public order, morality, and legal systems is indeed so beautiful...
Unlike his own world, simple yet cruel.
Only the stark naked dynamics of strength and weakness, nobility and inferiority, life and death remain.
