For Fu Qingjun, although he mastered 70% of the power to manifest the true form of the Divine Demon Night Banquet, in the void, an unknowable level of dominion in the swirling winds.
Yet he could not utilize it, for once he showed himself, he would inevitably be discovered by all beings of the universe.
He could only secretly enjoy it.
"And my secret enjoyment, wouldn't it be akin to that prehistoric Celestial Venerable Wen Ce? He also wouldn't admit he took away trust, secretly enjoying himself. If we hadn't found him, who knows how long he would have continued."
Fu Qingjun's face slightly darkened, as if truly seeing fate, "We're becoming more alike. If I want to live to the next epoch, I will be the next him..."
Though he didn't say it aloud, Fu Qingjun already harbored the thought of decay, wanting to survive to the next epoch.
He just hadn't completely decided yet,
because the fate of that predecessor's resistance was indeed not optimistic.
