Bab 811: Chunjun Sword, Grotto-Heaven Fragment (2)

Madam Wang leaned gently against Wang Xuanyi, her eyes gentle and firm. She wasn't afraid of death.

Zhou Shu was silent for a moment before finally asking, "Heaven… what kind of existence is it?"

Wang Xuanyi and Madam Wang fell silent at the same time.

Even they couldn't answer this question.

"It's useless to think about it," Wang Xuanyi interjected. "If you want to fight, then fight. If you can't win, you die. What's the point of thinking about other things?"

Zhou Shu: "…"

He seemed to make sense.

But even if Heaven wanted Zhou Shu to wait for death in peace, he wouldn't just accept his fate!

"Madam Wang, according to your estimation, how much time do we have left before Heaven awakens?" Zhou Shu continued asking.

Madam Wang pondered. "That's hard to say. It could take years or even decades. Before that, the threat of the heavenly slaves is the greatest."