After all, this is the Holy Light Goddess, albeit diminished in size.
Even someone with Qin Chu's temperament wouldn't dare harbor too much blasphemy.
Moreover, there was an inexplicable sense of guilt, which might have landed him in trouble back on Earth.
For a moment, his arms stiffened, not knowing what to do.
The Holy Light Goddess, on the other hand, didn't mind so much; after all, although her stature had decreased and her personality seemed to have changed, she still had lived for thousands, perhaps tens of thousands of years. Qin Chu was but a speck of dust in her long life, nothing more.
Seeing Qin Chu motionless, the Holy Light Goddess gave him an annoyed look, grabbed his somewhat rigid arms, and forcibly wrapped them around her body.
"To absorb energy, as much physical contact as possible is needed."
"The more contact there is, the faster the absorption. I don't even have the strength to send you back now. You wouldn't want to stay in the Void forever, right?"
