This was his Master.
Ever since learning about his unclear relationship with Supreme Star Lord, Fu Young often wondered whether, if he had lived in this world long ago, back when Supreme Star Lord still existed, and had known that someone like his Master existed, would he still have unleashed the Blood Moon Calamity in an attempt to destroy the world and create a new one?
At any rate, he would not have.
Perhaps the world was ugly and corrupt, but as long as someone like his Master existed, this world was worth preserving.
Fu Young had always thought this way.
High above the sky, Tushan Qing sighed and rubbed his forehead in disbelief.
