"Stand up. I don't like kneeling."
Wukongjia seemed not to have heard him at all. He remained on his knees, his lips pale and cold sweat seeping out.
For a Temple Elder to display such a "humanlike" expression showed just how profoundly shocked he was.
In truth, Wukongjia was different from Dikalost and Budalas.
Dikalost had endured countless hardships before finally seeing Heaven before his death. Had he not known that his own Chief God had severed the road to Heaven? Even if he had not known at first, he must have understood as his investigation deepened. Yet as an explorer, he had still persisted in his adventure;
Budalas had led the Order God Church to victory in its struggle against Light, firmly establishing This Epoch as the Epoch of Order. Upon awakening, he had even attacked Kallen immediately, attempting to send God back to the heavens;
Ultimately, firm faith and personal convictions ran through their bones.
Wukongjia, by contrast, seemed to have spent his whole life being "rebellious," but was actually like a schoolyard punk who thought he was impressive, giving off an air of immaturity.
He had never walked out of this alley in his entire life, only paced back and forth inside it.
Thus, his feelings toward God were simple and pure: nothing but shock upon shock.
With no other choice, Kallen sat down on the grass.
Seeing this, Wukongjia trembled even harder, like a frightened kitten.
Speechless, Kallen said, "Hey, can't you show a little backbone?"
Wukongjia shook his head. "Lord, that's too difficult."
He suddenly understood Neo's repeated hints, especially that meaningful smile that always appeared whenever he brazenly addressed Kallen in intimate familial terms.
So that fellow had known this secret all along and had been watching him put on a show.
Kallen reached