Jiang Yuan opened the storage bag, found a mat from the connected warehouse, and took it out to sit cross-legged. He also took out a teapot and teacup, poured a cup of hot tea, and waited to hear a story.
The Sea God is widely knowledgeable, but a person who can be so carefree and spontaneous even in front of a True God is indeed rare.
His shadow pressed down, seemingly wanting to converse face-to-face.
"Everything must be told from a long, long time ago, when the bloody battle between the Human Race and the Demon Race had just ended over the wilderness. And far away, billions of miles away, the Celestial Star collapsed without warning."
The Sea God's voice was ethereal and seemingly lost in memory, "According to common sense, a Little World can collapse for two reasons: First, the sprout in the World Core grows to maturity, the vitality of the world naturally exhausts itself, the shell collapses, and the mature vitality seed is reclaimed;
