The First Generation Divine Seed stared at the severed hand. "This severed hand has power of the same origin as Chen Meiyu's. Strange. Chen Meiyu and the others are all dead, yet this severed hand is still here."
It reached out to examine the severed hand and discovered that the power surging within it was even more immense than that of a complete monster.
It quickly figured it out.
"A monster's power doesn't increase for no reason, nor does it disappear. Everyone in Chen Family Village is dead, and you absorbed most of the old god's power inside Chen Nan. The remaining power must have transferred into this severed hand...
"Jiang You, are you willing to let it..." Before it could finish saying "return to the abyss,"
Jiang You cut it off directly. "No. This hand followed me of its own accord, so it's mine now."
"But it..."
"Now even you are mine, so worry less about other things. Turning your elbow outward isn't a good habit."
The First Generation Divine Seed: "..."
Ever since they entered the depths beneath the abyss, it felt that Jiang You respected it less and less, speaking to it more and more casually.
Sure enough, human nature was to fidget when they couldn't obtain something, then become fearless once they had it.
"Little Five, I have a very important task for you... Take this thing up there and hand it to Daoist Master Wu Weizi. You've seen him before, so you should recognize him."
That's right, the severed hand had a name now: Little Five.
Because it had five fingers.
It was Little Five, not Xiao He from Chen Family Village.
At some point after entering the depths beneath the abyss, the eye and sausage mouth that the strange tree had given Jiang You