Recalling the early days, a trace of nostalgia appeared on Mu Ye's face, and a smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"But, Master, I have a question. Why release the underworld ghosts and resurrect those evil spirits? Is it so that even immortals have a limit to their life span?"
"But after that, the world has become so bloody. Isn't this contrary to the original intention of the Heavenly Gate?" Le Tian asked with some confusion.
Returning to reality, Mu Ye said heavily, "Le Tian, you are a good child, a very good child. From now on, the Heavenly Gate is in your hands!"
A golden token fell into Le Tian's hand, with the large characters for Heavenly Gate on the front, while Mu Ye's name on the back slowly disappeared, becoming a blank space.
"When you become Daluo, you will be qualified to leave your name on it and become the official leader of the Heavenly Gate!"
"Live well!"
