"Now, do you have anything else to say?" Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes at Calamity of Prison and spoke slowly.
"What... was that, exactly?" Calamity of Prison, whose life force had been imprisoned, could not help asking. "That was definitely not an aura a human could release... Was it some divine artifact?"
"It wasn't a divine artifact. It was just an ordinary chopstick that contained someone's power."
Lin Qiye walked up to Calamity of Prison, held the half Wooden Chopstick horizontally before him, and said calmly:
"Who says humanity has an end?
Who says humans are destined to be unable to defeat gods?
I once witnessed a man shatter that ceiling, wield the laws, and cut down gods with his sword, carving out a path to survival for humanity...
This Wooden Chopstick came from him."
Wielding the laws, cutting down gods with his sword...
Calamity of Prison murmured to himself.
A faint glimmer appeared in his eyes.
Did such a person... really exist? Did humanity truly have the possibility of slaying gods?
"Who is he? What is his name?" Calamity of Prison raised his head, his eyes fixed on Lin Qiye with longing.
Lin Qiye paused for a moment before slowly saying, "Great Xia's Mortal World Sword Immortal, Zhou Ping."
"Zhou Ping..."
Calamity of Prison repeated the name over and over, then let out a long sigh. "How wonderful it would have been if I could have seen that scene with my own eyes..."
He shook his head, then looked up at Lin Qiye. His eyes had already calmed. "Destroy this cage. Though I did not get to witness him cut down a god with his sword, seeing that sword strike that annihilated the Thunder Beast has left me with no regrets.
I never expected that the thing I had