The God Slayer's Life

Caroso stared at Tig in surprise. "Didn't you say there was no chance? Don't tell me you were just messing with me before?"

Thinking of Tig's personality, Caroso could neither laugh nor cry.

Although he had taken off the ring, Caroso had already gained a deeper understanding of death and absorption. He no longer needed it.

"All right, get lost already. If you get tainted by too much of the Nether Sea's aura, you won't be able to go back." Tig patted Caroso on the shoulder. "Keep the blade safe. It'll be of great use someday. Try to have a big, healthy son next year."

"Mm..." Caroso opened his mouth. "After this parting, who knows when we'll see each other again—"