"Those who believe in the light receive Light Guidance. That was only natural."
Jia Wei said, "If I were you, I would not blame the 'guidance' for the things you did. Wrong was wrong."
Yao Jin suddenly asked, "Could it be that the 'guidance' was wrong?"
Jia Wei narrowed his eyes.
"How long has it been since you last saw God's Throne?"
Yao Jin slowly said, "God's Throne had not transmitted his Divine Sense to the outside world for a very long time. The only traces proving that he still existed were the daily 'sunsets' and 'sunrises.'"
"Yao Jin, this is Red Lake!"
Jia Wei's voice sank.
"I know this is Red Lake."
Yao Jin did not stop speaking. He continued, "I also know that the entire City of Light lies within the Divine Domain... But if God's Throne was truly safe and sound, why could he not root out that 'King of the Underworld's Successor' hiding in the shadows? Wutuo was dead. Yuan Yang was dead too. If God's Throne had spared the Divine Domain so much as one extra glance, would something like this have happened?"
"King of the Underworld's Successor has been nothing but your speculation from beginning to end."
Jia Wei coldly said, "We follow the will of light. How could we fail to sense the aura of the dark, filthy Netherfire? Why would God's Throne need to act? The moment such a sinister existence entered the City of Light, it would be detected by the Temple's Light Mirror!"
"Sir."
Yao Jin sincerely said, "Do you... truly believe that?"
"The reason I lost that round against the Gu family delegation..."
He sat in the small boat and gave a wistful smile. "Was because the Light Mirror failed."
"If, as you say, some King of the Underworld's