"Hopefully... you can stay alive."
Liao Lu's face was weathered, and sorrow surfaced in his eyes.
Possessing a Devouring Spirit was both fortunate and unfortunate.
The fortunate part was that those who possessed a Devouring Spirit would gain power capable of overturning Heaven and Earth.
But the unfortunate part was... they would be hunted by the Giant God Race and the Myriad Realms for all eternity.
Lin Bai asked, "Senior, do you have any unfulfilled wishes, or perhaps someone you wish to look after?"
Liao Lu laughed heartily. "Someone to look after? My relatives died before my eyes a very, very long time ago. I watched the Giant God Race's enormous hands crush them into pieces. After that, I embarked on the road of escape, wandering alone through the Spirit World. I have no wishes!"
"If I have to name one, then there is indeed one. I hope the next member of the Heaven Swallowing Race won't suffer the same fate as me!"
"Lin Bai, live well. Take good care of your family and friends. If one day you sense the Giant God Race drawing near, then... spend more time with your family."
Liao Lu's voice was heavy. He reached out and patted Lin Bai on the shoulder, letting out a long sigh. Pain surfaced in his eyes, as though he had recalled a period of suffering.
"Senior, to be honest, there is already a member of the Giant God Race waiting for me outside your palace."
Lin Bai spoke to Liao Lu with a grave expression.
Liao Lu was startled, and his pupils widened. "The Giant God Race has set its sights on you?"
Lin Bai smiled bitterly. "You could say that. He came for me."
Liao Lu closed his eyes and shook his head, his face filled with