Only the God of Omniscience and the Goddess of Death witnessed it.
"Then I guess there's no chance," Xi Mu said in disappointment. After the Goddess of Life had reached the omnipotent level, she had already acquired the ability to resist the influence of time, and even if she went back to the past, she would retain her corresponding memories. It was simply impossible to see the lively and cunning appearance of the Goddess of Life.
Of course, he was not very interested in the youthful appearance of the Goddess of Life; it was the fully matured Goddess of Life that was like ripe fruit.
And the sweetest of times.
At that moment.
Tap.
Tap.
Tap.
The sound of high heels tapping on a wooden floor came, the footsteps were incredibly regular, and one could feel that the owner of the footsteps was composed yet meticulous, as if each step had been carefully measured, even down to the force applied, without the slightest deviation.