"Ah."
The Wang Family patriarch stared blankly at the Weird Buddha upon the offering table before him, two streams of muddy tears flowing from its eyes. At that instant, he felt as though some connection between his heart and the Weird Buddha had been severed. This Weird Buddha seemed to have truly died completely.
"Is it dead?"
He had actually grown somewhat attached to this Weird Buddha. They had been together for so many years, and he had even enshrined it in the place of honor within the ancestral hall. He had not expected it to leave like this, without even a proper farewell.
However—
Before the Wang Family patriarch could grieve for long, his expression suddenly turned strange. "Um, you mean that if the Buddhist beads on this Weird Buddha's wrist had lit up, I would have died? If these Fierce Baleful Woods hadn't suppressed it, the grass on my grave might already be three feet tall?"
"That's right."
Liu Zide sighed. "I don't know whether to call it a fool's luck or say that good people are protected by heaven. In any case, congratulations on surviving."
"Right."
"We won't be staying long after returning this time. We'll leave again in a few days. If you want to go to the First-Grade Continent, I can take you with us. But I can only bring you to the First-Grade Continent. You'll have to walk the rest of the road yourself."
"This..."
The Wang Family patriarch hesitated. He had stockpiled so much Fierce Baleful Wood in preparation for this very day. Once he went outside, he could slowly exchange the Fierce Baleful Wood for Spirit Stones. Moreover, the living environment on the Mystic Heaven Continent was far better than that of the current Great Xia Kingdom. There was no sudden temperature