The Jingzhe Spring Rain fell upon the Four Seasons Wilderness.
Tie Wu knelt seated in the rainfall.
He vaguely understood something... Based on the memories projected by Gu Shen, Lord Divine's presence was not long-lasting, and although his own body had never carried that kind of power, it should have been able to endure for at least a second.
For Lord Divine, the life and death of an Angel Envoy were determined in a mere thought.
Their bodies were exquisite yet useless porcelain... Care was needed during Divine presence to avoid breakage.
And if no longer wanted,
it only took a thought to destroy them.
Had Lord of Wine God callously abandoned his own flesh...?
There are some questions in this world that are forever unanswered.
Because he would never again have the opportunity to meet Lord of Wine God.
Or perhaps.
The answer to that question... already existed.
It was just that he was unwilling to believe it.
After a long time, Tie Wu raised his head.