Ling Tianyu stood in the valley, an incredibly quiet valley, quiet to the point of eeriness, recalling the words the old man said before leaving.
For all beings or for yourself?
He wasn't foolish; he understood the meaning behind it. It seemed he would be faced with a choice, and a difficult one at that.
Perhaps only he or all beings would survive, perhaps...
Ling Tianyu thought of the second possibility, shook his head, and didn't dwell on it further. Whatever would happen, he'd find out when the time came.
Ling Tianyu stood in the valley with his hands behind his back, looking at his surroundings. Here was the world he had built with his own hands.
"Whoosh!"
Ling Tianyu disappeared from where he stood and reappeared at Emperor Mountain, taking the chance to visit his family.
He needn't worry about his son, as his uncle personally guarded him; he was safer than anyone.
Wen Jing and others were present.
Ling Tianyu appeared, sitting together with his family.
