Su He understood.
Even so, he felt that the Yuan Sovereign Clan had misused their innate abilities.
No need to mention anything else—if they could communicate with future generations and plan successive contingencies carefully, they could ensure those plans would be executed perfectly.
Unifying all heavens would have been easily achievable.
The Yuan Sovereign Clan boasted countless geniuses, no inferior to those under Xuan Huang. One individual's foolishness could not mean collective stupidity. The reason they hadn't achieved this must have been due to some unavoidable, objective factors.
But what could those factors be?
Speaking of this, Tan Tai raised his hand and pointed—immediately, a carriage emerged, clip-clopping its way out of a cave tucked into Sword Mountain.
"This is Baiyin's personal carriage, always left in my care. If you're representing Baiyin, you should project her identity."
Su He burst into laughter.
