Before the bronze doors.
Wang Xiao listened to the voice coming from within the doors, and his eyes flickered.
'Neither Buddhist nor Daoist; neither human, nor fiend, nor demon... Is it talking about me?!'
'And what did it mean by "the gods' creation of the world in Ancient Times"?'
As Wang Xiao pondered, the voice from inside spoke again.
"A Primordial Spirit nurtured by Heaven and Earth. I take it you are the help my second son brought back. Come in."
Li Tianhe looked at Wang Xiao and said,
"Brother Wang, go on in. I will wait for you out here."
After he spoke, he added via voice transmission,
"Brother Wang, ever since Imperial Father failed his tribulation, his mind has not been entirely clear. If he acts strangely in a moment, please pay it no mind."
Wang Xiao nodded slightly and walked slowly through the bronze doors.
He knew the greatest difference between this world and the Real World:
