As they say, when debts are numerous, there is no cause for worry.
Li Ye was in such a mindset at this moment.
He even sat down with great patience, picking up dates to slowly savor them, watching the Tribulation Fire consume everything.
The chair made of Bamboo Wood Ants grew increasingly comfortable, allowing him to lie down peacefully in his slightly "mutated" state.
In the distance—
The piercing winter naturally vanished within this terrifying "spring breeze," coldness dispelled, leaving only a comforting wind and mist.
This was a spring that the world had never experienced before, even at the cost of incinerating everything, the world still expressed longing and joy.
The Tribulation Fire was even guided by the remaining Celestial Dao consciousness to spread, burning everything at a faster pace.
"Phew."
Li Ye exhaled a turbid breath.
He drank a mouthful of honeyed tea, suppressing the bitterness in his mouth.
Then he glanced to the side.
