When faced with Wang Linchi's question, Zi Guang remained silent. What kind of bizarre question was this? He was expecting inquiries about his power, longevity, or wealth, or perhaps some covetous curiosity about his abilities. Instead, he was asked how he ate and what he consumed. The question was simply absurd.
"Of course, it's the Sky God."
"I hope you're satisfied with this answer," Zi Guang replied, having guessed Wang Linchi's thoughts.
The response surprised Wang Linchi. He had not expected such a direct and unequivocal answer.
"I didn't expect such an exciting answer, but it does indeed resolve my doubts." Wang Linchi indirectly confirmed the truth of this world.
"So, ancient times indeed hosted extraordinarily powerful Transcendent civilizations. You must be a member of one of them, right?" Wang Linchi continued asking.
"Not exactly. By the time I arrived in this world, the Transcendent Era had already ended, and the Sky God was gasping for his last breath."
