I don't quite understand Anze's obsession.

Just to live for a golden crow, torture yourself like this, and maim others like this?

Such an excuse, I think, is far from enough to support him through these hundreds of years.

"You're lying. You can't do this without wanting something from it. ”

"And what do you think I want to get?" An Ze looked at me coldly, the fish's eyes were huge, and when they landed on you, it was like a ghostly snake's bloody mouth, "Do you want to get the power of the Golden Crow, or the power of the living Fusang Divine Tree?" As you can see, they are all on the verge of death. ”

He's right.

Both of these are indeed dying.

He's been so long

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