Yan Qingcheng and Ning Qingxuan operated the Wisdom-Enlightenment Tree, bringing everyone to a safe haven for a brief respite.
"We're just leaving like this, allowing him to face the Ancestral God of the Foreign Races alone, is that really okay?" People from Taichu looked solemnly in the direction of the Cangyan Immortal Domain.
Having clashed with the Ancestral God of the Foreign Races, they knew all too well the enormity of the adversary's strength, a monster that was simply not someone one could confront alone.
"Let's have faith in him, he can definitely do it!" Ning Qingxuan asserted with conviction, "No matter when, he's always been silently protecting us!"
"Qingxuan, you keep saying that we have forgotten him, what exactly do you mean by that?" Yan Qingcheng asked with confusion, "Why do I have no impression of him at all?"
"Me too!" Taichu added, "There's not a trace of him in our memories, could it be that someone tampered with all of our memories?"
