Upon hearing these words, the old man lifted his head, looked at He Ao, and with a smile said, "Friend, you must come from 'after' the world's 'death', right?"
He Ao did not hide it and nodded lightly.
"Of course," he slowly continued, "I know it's not the 'death' of the world you're curious about, but why I know the world would 'die'."
He paused, looked up at the giant crack above, "In fact, at this very moment, the world is already dead."
Upon hearing this, He Ao was slightly stunned.
The old man lowered his head and continued, "What I saw in my dream was the scene of the world's death. At that time, I merely thought it was a prophecy. I tried many methods, attempting to change all this, but ultimately, they all ended in failure. Later, I finally realized,"
