Wei Yuan sensed a faint trace of danger from Wugou.
And since becoming the Supreme God, he had not felt anything like it in a very long time.
He wanted to know about Wugou's past life and searched the Main System, only to find nothing.
Every result read: Information missing. Unable to retrieve.
But from Xiao Yuan's account, together with the bloodstained Buddhist Prayer Beads and the seven-orifice exquisite heart inside Wugou's chest, he could be certain of one thing.
Wugou had not merely changed the Sun God's fate, leaving him without even a chance to reincarnate.
He had also changed the fate of the entire continent.
He had seized that single sliver of hope and refused to let go.
Such an ability already went beyond the realm of gods.
After all, even Wei Yuan had never truly killed a deity.
Even if their divine godheads were destroyed, their bodies crushed, and their souls ground to pieces, deities could still reincarnate.
Their next lives might be utterly miserable, but making them disappear completely was absolutely impossible.
Yet this little monk had accomplished that very impossibility.
How... interesting.
The soul within the Buddhist Prayer Beads emerged, no longer a ball of light, but gradually taking on a human form.
The young monk stood there, his features delicate and his body bathed in Buddhist light, and opened his eyes.
"Wugou!" Ning Xiaoxiao called.
Wugou came to his senses and looked down at his hands. "I didn't die?" he asked in astonishment.
"Lord Wei Yuan saved you!" Ning Xiaoxiao said excitedly. "He saved Grandpa Heaven's Way and Senior Jiu Yuan, too! And in a little while, he'll save my brother and Eldest Senior Brother!"
Only then did Wugou look over at Wei Yuan.
He bowed. "Thank you for saving my life, Benefactor Wei."