Inside the Imperial Palace of Da Lian, Du Baiwu was quietly waiting for something.
He was very old now, an Old Nascent Soul of several thousand years, with his lifespan nearly exhausted, and he had already arranged for his Transcend Tribulation Reincarnation. Transcend Tribulation Reincarnation would result in the loss of some memory and thoughts, but it could also bring about better initial development. For several years, he had been looking forward to the development of his next life. In principle, there was no need for him to appear here.
But now, he had to come.
An accident had disrupted his plans. Now, a curse was taking root and sprouting within his soul. Even if he underwent Transcend Tribulation Reincarnation, this curse would likely be like maggots in one's bones, persisting into the next life. He didn't even understand which part of the soul the power was attached to or how to peel it off.
Of course, Wang Qi didn't know the answer to this problem either.
