The Heavenly Supreme Elder leaned against the throne, eyes closed, his fingers still gently tapping the armrest.
One chime, one chime, monotonous and stubborn, like some kind of ancient timer silently counting down something.
In his mind, images of that purple soul, that golden tome, and that indestructible golden light flashed through his mind.
The opportunity was right in front of him, yet he watched it slip away without a second thought.
He was unwilling to accept it.
He stood up and paced back and forth in the grand hall, his golden robe dragging on the ground, making a rustling sound.
He stopped in front of the star map in the hall, his gaze falling on the map of the Northern Domain, moving from the direction of Guiyuan Sect to Wanyao Ridge, then back to Tianji Hall.
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