All this was narrated by the 'spirit' within the seed, which was left behind by the Martial Gods.
The Martial Gods are perfect, they never make mistakes, and naturally, they don't go mad. So there's only one possibility...
"Young man, I have high hopes for you. The mission to slay the gods, I'll leave it to you."
The celestial elder took a sip with his wine-red nose and gave Su Tu a thumbs-up, along with a hearty smile.
"It's just slaying gods, no big deal, anyway, it's not me going!"
The celestial elder thought to himself, while his face beamed brightly.
Su Tu couldn't help but twitch his lips because... the celestial elder didn't just say it in his mind, he said it aloud...
"Senior, actually you can just grumble in your heart, there's no need to say it out loud."
Su Tu spoke with a helpless expression.
From his appearance, this celestial elder looked the oldest among the three, yet his behavior and working style left much to be desired.
