He had never expected an answer. After all, reaching this point proved that Luo Xiaoshi had taken that step and become that being. Luo Xiaoshi's experiences were no more than a wisp among countless ages.
Or perhaps they had merely been one lifetime of reincarnation, the sort that immortals and gods would never take to heart.
"Do not worry, Master. It has been many days since we last met, and I have missed you greatly. But this world is most peculiar. I cannot come in person and can only resort to this measure. I hope you are well."
The voice sounded exactly like Luo Xiaoshi's and descended from the sky. It seemed this transmission had also been sent to the other direct disciples.
Just then, Xiao Huohuo hurried over. He had originally come looking for Chen An, but when he saw the fading shadow of the cudgel, he quickly asked, "Master, is that the Wish-Fulfilling Golden Cudgel?"
Chen An nodded. Judging by Xiao Huohuo's appearance, he had probably dealt with the Asura God.
"Master, leave this place to me. You should still have something else to do, right?"
Beside the cudgel's shadow stood two God Kings, along with the surviving Poseidon and injured gods. He had not lost himself at the sight of the Wish-Fulfilling Golden Cudgel and overlooked the danger on the scene.
Chen An thought about it and agreed. The phantoms above the sky were still there, and the incarnations of the Heavenly Dao on both sides could still be seen beating each other senseless.
Yet there had been some changes. Both sides had grown somewhat listless, while the Divine Realm side seemed even more frenzied.
"Alright. I'll leave this side to you," Chen An instructed.
With Xiao Huohuo here, he no longer needed to worry too much.