One day later.
On the Cangwu Tree, they received this terrifying news.
The One Emperor and Four Marquis suddenly recalled that aged Divine Trial of "Deep Love is not Long-lived" from years past.
Anyone who came within ten feet would age by increments.
Is today's Wisdom not the same?
"Prophet, what should we do?" Die Lvxiang said, "It's madness, the whole world is mad, Wisdom is spreading from top to bottom."
But Liu Jun was equally at a loss.
He never imagined that High Wisdom could be so terrifying, and that on the surface, it seemed purely intelligent, while in essence, it carried a quality of utter rationality, mania, and coldness.
In reality, just a single Saint is already very rare.
And now?
The entire world has been infected, turning all into Pseudo-Saints close to the level of Saints.
Civilization is erupting and advancing.
And what can Liu Jun do?
He has only two choices.
