The Sage Bathed in Holy Light
Song Shuhang's mood was heavy and especially complicated.
Why had the Resurrection Cross been activated?
If his memory wasn't muddled, wasn't this artifact for resurrection?
I... died again?
[Ah, I overdid it again.] Fairy Skylark's famous saying suddenly surfaced in Song Shuhang's mind.
Every time she overdid things, Fairy Skylark would face it calmly.
But Fairy Skylark was different. She had the Immortal Bone and didn't have to worry about dying at all.
Song Shuhang himself didn't have an Immortal Bone.
He raised his head to the sky and fell silent for a long time.
Why did I have no idea about something like "I died"?
He lowered his head again and looked at his body. Although I've turned into smoke, aren't I still alive and kicking?
So at a time like this, I should decisively choose [No]. After all, I'm still alive.
If I'm alive, I shouldn't waste the Resurrection Cross.
So—choose No!
But.
Song Shuhang simply couldn't force the word "No" out.
What if... he really had already died?
The Resurrection Cross must have sensed his "state of death," which was why it had activated.
If he rejected the option to use the Resurrection Cross, would he miss this opportunity? Then he would truly die and be unable to resurrect again?
At the thought, Song Shuhang felt utterly exhausted.
Senior Three Waves had once said that people who courted death wouldn't have luck that bad, but what was this supposed to be? How had he died again? Where had his luck gone? Had Doudou eaten it?
This concerned his life, so... should he use the Resurrection Cross?
"Damn it, I just bought this Resurrection Cross. I haven't even warmed it up yet." Song Shuhang's heart ached so badly he could barely breathe.