Ji Hanzheng's voice appeared in the ears of the Taoist Ancestor, Buddha, and Confucian Saint.
If it were like this in the past,
the Confucian Saint might have panicked, for this would mean Ji Hanzheng's Celestial Dao avatar had locked onto his location.
But now, with the matter of the world will encountering inexplicable terror and vanishing, the fact of the Celestial Dao avatar locking on seemed unimportant.
The Confucian Saint is a figure who has existed for countless eras, from ancient times to today, accustomed to the vicissitudes of time, with rarely any emotional fluctuations. Yet now, he was like an ordinary person who encountered a major blow, struggling to control his emotions.
"How is it possible, how can it be like this, tens of thousands of years of planning, I was prepared for failure, but such failure, how can I be willing, how can I accept it!"
The Confucian Saint seemed to have been drained of energy, the whole person collapsed sitting on the ground.
