An existence whose traces, name, and everything else had been erased.
Even standing before his former companion.
The two of them still could not recognize each other.
Ye Qiyan spoke with a somewhat mischievous streak:
"Perhaps he really is better suited than you to lead the Heavenly Realm. Your soul might have acknowledged him even before you did."
Fang Cheng froze for a moment, then actually began to ponder Ye Qiyan's utterly casual words.
"Perhaps... after all, I really am ill-suited to leading the Heavenly Realm. Rather than a leader, I'm better at being a king who charges into battle."
King of Chalk, Fang Cheng.
The last lost one of the Heavenly Realm, he had never founded this new Heavenly Realm Organization for himself. He only wanted to leave a few more traces of his former companions... even if it was only a little.
"Send me his location."
"You mean Smiley?"
"Yes."
"Do you wish to see him? There's no need for that. Please wait a moment. I'll bring him back very soon."
Fang Cheng took a shield out of his storage item and set it on the ground.
The King of Chalk's Sovereign Ring he had been wearing on his right middle finger released its power. Together with his permission to control this world, it soon freed the space within the palace, allowing the Train System to reload.
Chat was restored.
Fang Cheng turned the shield.
A doorway leading to a dilapidated building opened.
"Phew... my mental strength hasn't recovered yet, so I can't teleport directly. Sorry, Mr Ye. Smiley is on the other side."
Ye Qiyan stepped through.
Shen Qianyu tried to follow, only to be stopped outside the doorway once again.
"You can leave now. Go back and do what you need to do."
"All right... then,