When the Nest Is Overturned, No Eggs Will Be Left Intact

In a bamboo forest on the Southern Ocean Immortal Island.

The Fengtian Patriarch, who came from the same era as Cosmos Gods, was playing chess by himself.

Beside him, a Little Daoist girl with red lips and white teeth stood quietly, holding a bowl-sized alms bowl in her hand.

The alms bowl was filled to the brim with tea. However, what was reflected in the tea was a scene.

In the image, a black-haired youth with pale golden eyes stood on a black-awning boat with her hands behind her back. She was spinning the alms bowl.

"Master, how do you think this person found you? You don't even care about the world and have retired from the universe for so many years. Most people don't even know of your existence."

The Little Daoist girl asked in a low voice.

Clack!