In the newborn world.
Li Ye sat across from another self beside the jade table.
At this moment, many mortals have reached this place via Jianmu's Celestial Ladder and, guided by the Beaver, are moving into clean and tidy small courtyards.
Having left their homes and families behind, and guided by Jianmu to this mysterious place, they have become quite worldly and are curious, though obedient.
"You're not doing this just to offer them refuge, are you?"
"Li Ye" looked at him with curiosity, asking, "Why do you insist on bringing them here? Furthermore, why go through all this trouble, if—past the great catastrophe—what then becomes of this place?"
"You certainly have quite a few questions."
"How about you ask one, and then I'll ask you one?"
Li Ye casually beckoned for a pot of nectar.
He poured a full cup for "himself."
"Alright."
He lifted the cup and drank it all in one go.
It was at that moment Li Ye replied:
