"Daoist, there's no need to be afraid!"
In the Painting Realm, the elderly figure looked at the tense face of the Queen Mother of the West and slowly spoke, "I will not harm you, Daoist! Past karma has dissolved into nothingness with Hong Jun's dispersal of the Dao. Although something differed from Hong Jun's final plan, the Hongmeng Purple Qi ended up in your hands, but since you have this opportunity, it's merely a shortfall of chance for Hong Jun... No one else is to blame!"
"You can call me Hong Tian!"
Though bearing the face of Hong Jun, this figure did not claim to be Hong Jun, rather striving to dissociate himself from Hong Jun.
"Emperor Hong, Hong Jun, Hong Tian..."
