I am a living immortal.

No, this is very wrong.

The surroundings were not forbidden, but this old man and this child seemed to have no connection with the world, isolated from it.

Their actions are normal, and even they themselves are normal, but when these behaviors are connected together, they become very abnormal, weird, and indescribably strange.

Even Su Mu frowned but didn't notice anything wrong.

"Did you notice anything wrong?" Cao Chen asked weakly. He couldn't see anything wrong, but his eyes were forced to focus on the ordinary scene, ignoring the various people passing by.

This eye focus was absolute, and he couldn't even look away.

Su Mu was able to look away and move, without any of the restrictions that others had, but this scene had too much presence, so much so that the other people and objects became a background, and this background was even blurred with mosaics.

This feeling, this feeling is like a cutscene in a game.

Yes, this is a cutscene, it is mandatory. You are obviously involved in it, but you have no control over it. You can only sit in front of the computer and watch this fixed cutscene until it is finished before you can continue the story.

The scene continued. The girl took the candied haws from the old man's hand and couldn't wait to bite it. The four of them could clearly hear the sound of the sugar coating breaking, a snap.

Just with this crisp sound, the world around seemed to break away from the previous cutscene and become much more vivid again.

The girl squinted her eyes due to the sour and sweet taste. In her squinted eyes, a flash of gold passed by, and she glanced at Su Mu and the other three out of the corner of her eye.

The moment Su Mu met the girl's gaze, he stood up. Not only him, but the other three also stood up.

Their eyes were filled with disbelief as they saw the golden threads behind the girl converge into several white arms, which were plucking the golden threads like plucking a guqin.

The golden vibrations spread out in circles.

Everyone on the street was driven away by some mysterious force.

It was cleared out soon.

The old man selling candied haws also stood up and stood beside the girl.

The four of them looked at each other.

It’s true, speak of the devil and he will appear.

"I didn't expect you to come in person."

"This is considered a formal meeting, I guess. It's not that I'm afraid."

The girl's voice is very nice.

But Su Mu wanted to say, "You really are very willful."

"Ah—that's me." Siming said as he winked at Su Mu. His eyes were pure and cunning, and he had a very bad character.

This is how the two sides talked.

Su Mu wanted to step over, but was pulled by the mirage dragon. She shook her head and said, "Don't go over."

"Yes, don't come over. If you get close to fate, fate will change because of your approach. I finally found this suitable meeting opportunity from the chaotic fate. I want to talk to you more." Sima Ming also agreed with Shenlong's approach.

Fate is unpredictable. Even Sima Ming, the embodiment of fate, possesses this characteristic, appearing and disappearing in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Su Mu suddenly remembered that the Mirage Dragon could only interfere with the world but could not enter it.

"So why did you come to us?"

"Why? It's very simple." The girl's mouth curled up slightly, not looking obedient, but rather looking a little playful.

"Of course, because you said I didn't dare, I let you see with your own eyes that I still dare."

"That's why?"

"Just for this."

Su Mu had never been so speechless. He never thought that such a big fuss would be made just to tell him that he did such an insignificant thing. It was simply outrageous.

"Of course this is a very important matter, but it's not all about this. I want to see my spokesperson more. This stupid guy still hasn't reacted. I spent a lot of money to send him to you. Please have mercy on this idiot."

Cao Chen looked innocent. Could that foolish person be talking about him? How did he become the spokesperson? What was this Xiantian God talking about?

"To make a long story short, I can't stop that war, so I'm putting my chips on you. Don't let me down~"

After saying that, the girl bit off a candied haws and chewed it alone.

After chewing, he continued, "Don't look at me like that. I made my choice much earlier than you did. Unfortunately, he grew up too fast. All the trials I prepared for him were scrapped. You can't even predict your own fate."

After saying that, he chewed another one.

"It even woke up that Taotie guy early, but it doesn't matter. The more out of control you are, the more confident I will be in you. Of course, it's not that I don't dare." Siming laughed.

"You are so vindictive."

"This side may be the only suitable one I have found in fate. You are powerful, but not yet invincible. And the innate gods are not as weak as imagined. One might be easy for you to deal with, two would still be easy. Three might be a bit strenuous but still win, four would be a struggle, and with five the outcome would be uncertain. You can use interests to bind some beings together, but your existence will also make those unwilling innate gods cooperate, which can be both good and bad. So, in these hundred years... be careful... be careful... be careful... Di Jun... and I am not afraid!!"

Siming's speech speed became faster and faster. He held the candied haws with only one left in his hand, and his fingers moved slightly. His voice was a little distorted when he spoke the latter part, but the last sentence was clear.

Su Mu heard the sound of saliva that seemed to be drowning her throat. Finally, the girl couldn't help herself and bit off the last piece of candied haws.

It starts with the sound of sugar coating breaking, and ends with the sound of sugar coating breaking.

When this voice sounded, the last ray of sunlight disappeared from the world. The golden threads broke into pieces, and the arm that gathered together also dissipated. Sima Ming left.

This existence is really not easy to describe.

Su Mu was dizzy from the rapid-fire barrage of words from the other side, but he did finally reveal some useful information, such as the former Heavenly Emperor, Di Jun. He just didn't know which one was more powerful, the new Heavenly Emperor or the old one. Not bad, not bad, another target to win over.

Of course, he would not believe Sima Ming's words. Whether it is good or bad, he would only know after experiencing it. It is useless to say it with his mouth. Only when he really meets him will he know how to deal with it.