They were accustomed to feasting alongside Taotie; what they beheld was either saints or emperors, and even the Ancestral God had once been among those worshiped therein.
They knew not the lives of the insignificant; how could they understand that the higher void was not void, and that one day, even they might receive a favorable glance?
In their eyes, who am I?
Why has Lord Shou brought me here, and what does he seek?
Li Fugui was born with the guise of a commoner, and the appearance of mediocrity, yet possessed a heart as intricate as a delicate mechanism of seven apertures. Naturally, he understood that at this moment, Lord Shou had no need to summon a mere lapdog that would grovel before the Ancestral Trees.
Amid the gaze of the three Great Ancestral Trees, a meager higher void being—devoid of the power of the ancestral source—would dare to remain so composed...
He is more important than the Di Ying Holy Plant.
He takes precedence over the Divine Relics.
