Lu Yun suddenly fell silent as he looked at Fuxi.

“What is it?” Having just reached the topic of the four divine temples, Fuxi paused when he noticed that the young man’s expression wasn’t what he imagined it would be.

“Senior… do you think there will be other things waiting for us later on?” Lu Yun stroked his chin. “From Mo Yi, God, or plans to come. We might need to overthrow something when we return to that reality, or seek vengeance on someone.”

“Well…” Fuxi blinked, then looked at Lu Yun like he was gazing upon a fool. “What does that have to do with us?” He smirked.

Lu Yun paused. True, no matter what Mo Yi and God’s...