Ning Zheng remained silent.
In an instant, she didn't know how to narrate the events that occurred in the [future].
From [past] to [present], they traversed great distances, enduring near-death experiences to cross the border. When they saw the other side, Immortal Venerable Changzhen was filled with despair.
But from [present] to [future], conveying the visions of the future on the other side, isn't it another story steeped in greater despair?
The future is not as wonderful as imagined, nor is it any kind of paradise.
Because in the future, we must become the Destruction God.
The [future] you must become the person you once hated the most.
Ning Zheng suddenly felt an unstoppable oppression and despair, not knowing how to explain to him.
This universe is too oppressive... too despairing.
"Tell me," Immortal Venerable Changzhen suddenly said.
Ning Zheng reached out her hand, memories merging into her mind.
