Chapter 974: Chapter 91: Major Incident in the Mining Area
“Disgusting? You’re talking about yourself.”
Human happiness cos from the secretion of dopamine. At this mont, Qi Yuan was very happy.
This kind of happiness was incomparable—seemingly far greater than the happiness Qi Yuan felt while controlling all things from the divine throne.
“I won’t always be the agent of order,” Tang Xian said.
“You seem overly optimistic about your battle with the Lord of Eden,” Qi Yuan replied with a touch of mockery.
Tang Xian shook his head and pointed to the bustling crowd in the streets:
“The enemy is powerful, but what I bear isn’t sothing a young brat like you can comprehend. I heard Song Que single-handedly killed three angel envoys and countless beasts. The ability to grow stronger in the heat of battle requires conviction.”
Qi Yuan appeared contemplative and didn’t refute the claim of being a ‘young brat.’
Even though the intelligence she demonstrated now was enough to disdain the majority of Baichuan City.
“Song Que… not bad,” Qi Yuan finally said.
Tang Xian glanced at Qi Yuan’s face. This little girl, much like himself, was evidently a divided part of the sa whole created by Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan exhibited more humanity compared to Qi Yuan, yet she still shared that sa tendency to respond with indifference.
If Tang Xian hadn’t felt Qi Yuan’s small hand subtly moving while holding his, he wouldn’t have noticed any emotional fluctuations from her.
“Just ‘not bad’?”
“Living beings should seek benefits and avoid harm. Humans charging forward to their deaths—this behavior simultaneously shows that their emotional reasoning has triumphed over instinct while also proving their lack of rationality. Such a contradictory and complex species,” Qi Yuan remarked, sowhat puzzled.
“You’re human now, too. Congratulations—this complex contradiction has taken root in you as well,” Tang Xian retorted, feeling triumphant.
“I’m definitely not,” Qi Yuan defiantly denied it.
This scene made Tang Xian quite happy. Cheerfully, he said:
“It’s natural. When you’ve grown accustod to indifference, even if you genuinely like or appreciate sothing, you may resist expressing it in new ways due to ingrained habits. For instance, you clearly admire Song Que and feel sorrow and pain for those who face death so heroically. Yet you insist on maintaining your aura of divine aloofness.”
Tang Xian stepped in front of Qi Yuan, patted her head, and teased:
“This is classic stubbornness. A bad habit—you need to change.”
“Your current level of honesty must just be running your mouth,” Qi Yuan countered defiantly.
“As long as you’re happy,” Tang Xian replied.
After a bit more light-hearted conversation, Tang Xian and Qi Yuan arrived at the place where Song Que was recovering.
Since most of the buildings had been destroyed, Song Que, like others, was staying in a hospital room.
Aside from Tang Xian and Qi Yuan, Ju Mang, Tang Jing, Qiao Shanshan, Dong Ran, and Li Xiaoyu were all present in the room.
Tang Xian took a look around. Conveniently, everyone who might need to know certain information was here, so he asked:
“How is Song Que doing?”
“Everything is stabilizing, but he just won’t wake up,” Qiao Shanshan said, her face full of worry.
“Feels similar to Tang Suoye under Tang Chu’s influence,” Tang Xian muttered, stroking his chin thoughtfully.
Tang Xian pressed his forefinger to Song Que’s forehead. His gaze gradually turned empty, as if his consciousness had traveled sowhere else.
The others looked on, puzzled by what was happening.
Among them, only Li Xiaoyu, Qi Yuan, and Tang Jing understood the situation. They were the only ones who knew that Tang Xian was an agent of order.
And an agent of order possessed a divine realm.
Beyond the star-like exhaustive rays, another ability of Tang Xian was to pull soone’s consciousness into the divine realm.
Song Que was in a coma, but it was rely his body battling the beastial serum; his consciousness hadn’t fractured.
Tang Xian’s divine realm differed fundantally from Qi Yuan’s chanical empire and the Eden Sanctuary of the Lord of Eden. The center of his realm was Baichuan City.
A city reminiscent of similar ancient cities from a thousand years ago, capable of housing everyone Tang Xian had ever known. Beyond Baichuan City was an enormous forest teeming with beasts.
In this world, the beasts were obedient, living harmoniously with humans. Yet the divine realm remained silent—
There were neither beasts nor humans.
Of course, Tang Xian could create them if he wished, but he didn’t see the need. At their core, his philosophies differed greatly from Qi Yuan’s.
At this mont, only Song Que and Tang Xian were present.
“Tang, you’re alive—that’s wonderful!”
In Baichuan City, specifically in the hospital in the northern district, the sa hospital room as before, there was only one difference: the room once filled with nurous people now had just Tang Xian and Song Que.
“I thought you’d be more worried about whether you were still alive,” Tang Xian quipped with a snap of his fingers, conjuring a cup of tea in his hand.
Song Que stared in astonishnt at this display, unsure how Tang Xian had done it.
Holding the cup of hot tea, Song Que could even feel its texture and warmth.
“This is the divine realm. I’m an agent of order now. You don’t have to worry about finding loopholes here—it’s alright, I won’t imprison you in the divine realm. You’re simply unconscious, and I’m using this ability to have a chat with you,” Tang Xian explained.
“This ability… really is quite practical,” Song Que quickly accepted the situation.
This was the divine realm, and Tang had beco an agent of order. It seed the experiences of those around him were far more extraordinary than he had imagined.
After a mont of silence, Song Que said:
“Everyone must be very worried about . I really feel guilty about it.”
“You’re the great hero who saved Baichuan City. It’s only natural that people worry about you,” Tang Xian replied.
He opened the hospital room’s window, letting sunlight stream inside, shining onto Song Que’s handso face.
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