"He doesn't care. Anyway, it's only less than a hundred years. Tang Xiaobai really doesn't care."

"This looks... really like a child."

"Tang Xiaobai was originally a child."

"That's right." Mr. Long also understood why Tang Xiaobai regarded 'false' as 'true'. On the one hand, Tang Xiaobai didn't know what was true, and he hadn't found out who his parents were. On the other hand, he didn't care about true or false.

, that plane universe, he can play as a 'game'. With Tang Xiaobai's power, it is easy for him to change.

However, he didn't do this.

Because he feels that this 'record' has something to do with him. The fantasy manifestation of Taipingshu is not real, but also represents some kind of 'witness'. In the absence of the truth, Tang Xiaobai doesn't mind living in the fantasy first.

Fulfill your wish. As for whether Tang Shidao and Bai Meiren are parents, at least, in this ordinary world... yes.

Tang Feng and Mr. Long also continued their pursuit, constantly reborn in the ordinary world, looking for clues about chaos and reincarnation.

Suddenly one day.

They were not reborn in the outer space of the Taiping Art, but in another place: the wall of the gate.

"My name is Tang Shidao. I 'pulled' you out. I have something to ask you."

"Tang Shidao..." Both of them were shocked.

More than just a name.

And his power... seems to be much stronger than Tang Xiaobai.

"Actually, this may not be my name."

"What?"

"You have seen your records, and you have also seen Tang Xiaobai's life game. I have always believed that my name is Tang Shidao. But, there is no white beauty around me. No, not only, there is nothing around me. Except strength and self.

, there is nothing around me.”

"Then you are..."

"Well, I'm probably just a projection. Moreover, there are probably many existences like me."
Chapter completed!