The starship civilization's "Miniature Boat" was somewhat different from the "Miniature Boats" built by North Continent. This vessel was roughly five times the size of North Continent's.
The moment Gu Shen boarded the Miniature Boat, he understood why Afu had asked whether he was confident he could return alive. Inside the airship's storage compartment stood a throne.
More precisely, it housed an entire piece of land cut from the Bronze Great Hall.
The Lord of Love's dreamscape radiated golden light. When Gu Shen turned back, he could see layers of golden gauze billowing behind him. "Gu Shen, I never thought highly of you. The most suitable Sword Drawer in my mind was actually Gu Xiao Man."
Afu's laughter rang through the airship's cabin. "But for some reason, Lord of Love insisted that you were the 'Sword Drawer.'" "The reason I was willing to leave the East Sea was not merely to search for my master's traces, but also to help Lord of Love end the torment that had lasted a thousand years."
Gu Shen raised his head and saw Afu's projection displayed on the cabin screen. His plan had worked.
As long as the commotion at this instant could suppress Silver Fox, then I would have a chance of completing that escape. The void was turbulent, yet there was a strange "peace."
All mortal beings would eventually die.
In a battle at the level of Origin Power, Lu Ping was merely a consumable. The point of a surprise attack was not surprise.
It smiled sadly. "You doubted what he said. You doubted that you could return alive. That was why you handed the Love Fire Seed, as well as this sword, over to him."
No one could live forever. Lord of Love had sat in the dream of Silent Extinction