[The person who appeared before Li Shaobai was none other than the one he had seen when he was on the brink of death.]
[His father, yet not his father.]
[In this golden space, Li Shaobai gazed at that familiar face, his eyes lingering on those golden eyes.]
[He knew this was not his father, but some great being appearing in his father's image.]
[Li Shaobai slowly opened his mouth and asked:]
["Are you a god?"]
["I am not a god." His "father" did not open his mouth, but an irresistible will poured into Li Shaobai's mind.]
["..."]
[Looking up at this strange space that no human could possibly have created, Li Shaobai fell silent for a moment, then immediately pleaded.]
["Please save Xiao Wu! She..."]
[Before Li Shaobai could finish, his "father" calmly extended a hand, and a faint pink radiance lit up.]
[A pink bubble enclosing a wooden comb slowly appeared before Li Shaobai.]
["...Xiao Wu is dead, isn't she?"]
[In silence, Li Shaobai reached out and touched the pink bubble, and the wooden comb drifted gently into his palm.]
[His "father" said nothing more. He suddenly spread his hands, and his body turned into brilliant golden light.]
[In the Real World, Li Shaobai's eyes flew open, and a little knowledge poured into his mind at that moment.]
["The Emperor...?"]
[He murmured softly, as though uttering some great word.]
["He wasn't taken away by Slaanesh?!"]
[Bibi Dong narrowed her purple eyes slightly as she looked at Li Shaobai, who was completely unharmed and had even fully escaped his frenzied state.]
["In that case, let me..."]
[Li Shaobai suddenly lowered his eyes. Every trace of his presence vanished, as though he were dead, yet he raised his hand high.]
["Screee!"]
[The faint red and purple light gradually faded. The