Di Zou had gone from occupying the moral high ground to being refuted by the victims I had brought out of the river of memories, and her shock had now turned to panic.
Faced with the Red Ginseng Spirit's accusation, she gritted her teeth, then finally sighed. "High God, I have nothing more to say. By your definition, the law of the jungle naturally exists. I should not have demanded that everyone be a sage, nor should I have used sages to define right and wrong in all things."
I nodded and said, "You know your mistake, but it is too late. You have already created every beginning and ending. I can spare your Dao lineage, and I can give you one more chance. If you are still like this in another life, you will lose your final chance."
"But, High God..." After hearing my words, fear was practically written across Di Zou's face. Yet when she saw the little girl suppressing her fury, ready to erupt at any moment, she knew there was no way left to escape.
Seeing that she no longer struggled, I looked toward the Red Ginseng Spirit. "That's enough. You may take your revenge yourself."
"High God..." The little girl seemed to have thought of something and looked at me earnestly.
I smiled and asked, "What is it?"
"My companions... Have they already been reincarnated? Can they have another life even after dying, just like her? After all, if not for you, High God, I... I would only have existed within my own memories..."
The little Red Ginseng Spirit's words made me sigh inwardly, so I had no intention of deceiving her. I said, "Without obtaining a Dao Fruit, one exists only within the memories of another's sea of consciousness, like a grain of sand