So why did he undertake this journey of thousands of miles?
This is indeed a question worth deep contemplation.
Lu Qingshan thought to himself.
"Doesn't my title as Sword Immortal sound a bit low-class?" Chu Mu Shen gazed at the vast Heavenly River Sea, listening to the perpetual roar of the waves crashing against the Heavenly River City Wall.
Lu Qingshan shook his head.
Chu Mu Shen glanced at Lu Qingshan in confusion, as if considering whether he genuinely thought so or if it was just a necessary courtesy.
—After all, everyone was always polite to him.
Lu Qingshan sincerely praised, "Isn't the ultimate goal in life, at its core, just about going to the docks for some fries later?"
Many regarded Chu Mu Shen as a god, believing he was omnipotent.
In reality, he never thought so; he clearly knew there were many things he didn't understand or couldn't do.
