Jiang Ding remained silent.
He looked at the nine Harmonization God Monarchs, friends from childhood, seeing one aging being after another, each nearing the end of their life.
Is this birth, aging, sickness, and death?
Is this what every being must go through?
At this moment, he understood why many ancient beings finally chose not to annihilate the enemies who lagged behind them.
These enemies were the last traces of times gone by.
However...
All of this seemed too deliberate.
"Fellow Daoists,"
"If you have any thoughts, speak out? Why be so calculating?"
Jiang Ding said indifferently.
The things that just happened, although factual, seemed too intentional.
Too eager to provoke the Great Sun Sword Master's nostalgia and reluctance for the past years.
However, while the tactics were rather ordinary, these God Monarchs indeed succeeded, as they truly were among those who understood the Great Sun Sword Master the best in the Endless Starry Sky.
