Upon hearing the words of the "man with the tilted head," Gu Lan couldn't help but pause momentarily, caught off guard by this unexpected turn of events. Even though Gu Lan regained her composure after a brief moment, the man with the broken neck still couldn't resist the smug grin that crept across his face upon witnessing her initial bewilderment.
Of course, concealed beneath his mask, Hua Yin's spirits were high. He couldn't tolerate Gu Lan's seemingly all-knowing smile, for in a world where only one chosen envoy of destiny could exist, that person had to be him. The more he pondered, the more his mood improved. "Gu Lan, did you not anticipate this? The Hua Yin you sought has already perished."
"While being granted entry into this world was a divine bestowed ability upon him, if he didn't employ this capability for righteous deeds, erasure was merely a matter of time," he continued.