"Why?"
"That's indeed a good question."
Fourth Senior Brother strolled among the stars, the light they emitted was bright as the sun, capable of accommodating all, growing fervently.
His eyes shone with a "pure" light.
He said to Li Ye, "I think it's time, although there is no reason, it should be time."
"If you ask again... then I don't know either, it's after all a gift I was born with."
"That's the answer."
Li Ye: "..."
If a cultivator other than me said such nonsense that meant nothing, he would feel a bit angry inside, unable to resist a few complaints.
But he also felt he should achieve the Nascent Soul.
The ripple in his heart had fermented with time into a monstrous wave, crashing within his heart, making him somewhat impatient — if I could achieve the Nascent Soul, what would that scene be like?
But the problem is his true form hasn't appeared yet, if the true form doesn't emerge, how can he achieve the Nascent Soul?
"Alas."
