"Everyone, just as I said before."
"After the Mechanical God Race has been completely executed, we humans will inform everyone of the full course of events."
After confirming Xie Zhu's death, Fuxi stepped forward a few paces and cupped his hands toward the gods, as well as Qilin, Azure Dragon, and the others still present.
Then, he abruptly shifted the conversation and tossed the topic to Chiyou beside him.
"Now, please have Chiyou give everyone a detailed explanation of the entire incident and the severity of its implications!"
Chiyou, who had been rather relaxed, immediately froze and looked at Fuxi in astonishment.
"Good grief, you're dumping everything on me?"
Fuxi pointed at Lin Zhiluo, who was stripping the mecha from Xie Zhu's body nearby, making his meaning clear.
"Fine, fine, go on. Explain it clearly to him."
"And next time, tell me sooner. Now I have to think on the spot about how to explain it."
Chiyou impatiently waved his hand as though swatting away flies.
Fuxi said nothing more and turned to walk toward Lin Zhiluo.
Although Lin Zhiluo was stripping Xie Zhu's corpse, his attention had actually remained on Fuxi and Chiyou.
The moment he saw Fuxi walking toward him, he could no longer suppress his excitement.
Finally!
He could finally learn the truth behind all those questions buried in his heart!
Fuxi walked swiftly through the void.
In only a few steps, he arrived before Lin Zhiluo.
Looking at Lin Zhiluo before him, he smiled amicably and extended his hand.
"Lin Zhiluo—is that your name? I didn't get it wrong, did I?"
Lin Zhiluo nodded, extending his hand as well.
"That's right. I also have to thank you for saving my life."
His words carried a double meaning.
They referred to far more than the Mechanical God