"Where is he now? Why haven't we found any trace of him nearby?"
A brown-haired woman among the gods asked.
"Be patient. His Time Stop Ability can no longer be used, and we weren't delayed for very long. He couldn't have left this mountain yet."
"Everyone, I suddenly have a very bad feeling about this." At that moment, another woman spoke. Although her words were full of speculation and uncertainty, everyone froze when they heard them.
Because the speaker was the Tarot God among the New Gods. Tarot cards were a form of divination tool with mysterious origins. Though they had endured the passage of time, they remained popular and had become even more widespread in modern times. Many people were obsessed with them, hoping to glimpse the direction their studies and love lives might take.
That was also why the Tarot God had been born. Her divine authority naturally carried the attribute of prophecy.
When she spoke, even a sentence that sounded like mere conjecture was enough to put everyone on guard.
The gods then turned their gazes toward a tall man. He wore iron boots, a suit of armor, and carried a broadsword. His features were quite handsome, yet he had remained silent the entire time, as still as a stone.
But this stone-like man was the main force behind this manhunt.
The reason was simple: he was Forest God Vidar.
With the Night Goddess entangled by the Nine-headed Serpent, this mountain was his home ground. Wherever he went, he only had to ask the local squirrels and wild rabbits to know whether Zhang Heng had been there.
Yet even now, when they were nearly out of the mountain, Vidar had not told them to stop.
Seeing everyone's eyes on him, Vidar spoke for the first time. "He