The one before me, is a... "person" who has gained "self-awareness", yet, because of this, has become severed from the "Heavenly Dao".
But now, this is not the time to be tangled in that.
"My task is complete."
The Fusang Emperor cupped his hands towards "Hong Jun", his tone regaining calmness.
"Next, it's time for you, the 'Daoist Ancestor', to personally step in and solve the 'trouble'."
"Go forth, Heavenly Dao..."
He paused, changing the address.
"...Hong Jun Daoist!"
However, "Hong Jun" did not display the unsurpassed divine power capable of destroying the heavens and earth as Fusang Emperor had anticipated.
He simply stood quietly in place, raised his head, and gazed in six different directions of the heavenly vault.
In his eyes, there was a trace of... nostalgia, a bit of emotion, and also a trace of... cold... indifference.
"The trouble has already come."
He said softly.
At the very moment his words fell!
Boom——!
