White Hall.
The Message Flower condensed once more.
Light Shuttle God General's voice came from within. "The Divine Soul Shadow I descended with is not very powerful, so I cannot take you away.
"In another three months, my other avatar will arrive in the Senluo Realm and bring your attendants back to the Void Wind Realm."
The God General paused, unable to resist asking, "Kid, let me ask you one last time. Are you really not planning to leave?"
To be honest.
Only for Cheng Han's sake
was Light Shuttle God General willing to expend the effort to take a Mystic Adept through such a difficult cross-realm journey.
Besides.
If Cheng Han had been willing to leave, the God General's other avatar could probably have arrived within half a month at most.
But Cheng Han had no intention of leaving, so the deadline became three months.
This arrangement
rather smacked of treating people according to their worth.
Cheng Han's tone was resolute. "Reporting to the God General, I have a strong premonition that a devastating super calamity will descend upon this cluster of Small Worlds.
"I wish to remain in the Senluo Realm, observe the calamity up close, and study ways of dealing with it."
The so-called "super calamity" was, naturally—the Epoch Calamity.
As for a "cluster of Small Worlds," it referred to a group of nearby Small Worlds.
If it had been any other Mystic Supervisor
claiming to be "studying calamities," the God General would surely have laughed his teeth out and berated them for having something wrong with their head.
But given Cheng Han's illustrious accomplishments,
no one found anything strange about it.
By this point,
this unique "delayed communication" had already lasted a full day and night, during which Cheng Han and the God General had exchanged