Buzhou Mountain seemed to possess life itself, as if it had sighed in relief.
It might be an illusion, but today, Buzhou Mountain gave Di Jun the feeling as if it had completed its mission and was fully relaxed.
This was also because he possessed the bloodline of the Witch Clan; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to perceive such changes.
Mission?
Di Jun couldn't help but think of the time Hou Tu transformed into reincarnation. Was that her mission?
Di Jun shook his head and cast these thoughts aside.
Now, everything had become predetermined, following the path Di Jun had planned.
As for other matters, Emperor Jun was not obliged to control them all.
Once again, Di Jun's gaze returned to Buzhou Mountain, feeling the scant presence of Pangu's Aura left there.
After a long while, he opened his eyes and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
This relaxation of Buzhou Mountain was a good thing; Pangu's Aura had become more dispersed and easier to obtain.
