Luo Chuan had never expected that the two sentences he had heard in the two dreams could actually be gradually analyzed by Yao Ziyan in such a bizarre direction.
What he found hardest to accept was that even he himself felt that it made quite a bit of sense.
...Let the world be destroyed already!
In the end, Yao Ziyan still did not help Luo Chuan recall their previous conversation on this topic.
"Um, I want to ask you a question."
She gave a light cough, trying her best to make her expression look serious.
"Go ahead."
Luo Chuan answered calmly.
"Luo Chuan, your ink form shouldn't have had a gender, right? In other words, the you from back then in the dream had no gender, correct?"
"...Yes."
Luo Chuan nodded with extreme reluctance.
Ink form.
To be precise, it should have been the state of Void Origin.
The so-called concept of gender was merely a division between different types of individuals born from the need of most mortal lives to reproduce.
But most gods were unique existences.
The concept of gender held little significance to them.
As a special individual, the Luo Chuan of the past was clearly no exception.
"Then the rest of the deduction is simple."
Yao Ziyan smiled and gently clasped her hands together. "At that time, you were in your ink form and had no gender, but after spending such a long time with the Goddess, you were influenced by her to some extent."
For a special existence, changing its own form of existence on the informational level was not difficult.
That was also the basis for Yao Ziyan's analysis.
To sum it up, the former Luo Chuan had spent too long with the Goddess and had successfully been assimilated into the appearance of a