The Arrival of an Acquaintance From Fenghai

A god's power was unfathomable.

This trip with the clay fox allowed Xu Qing to have a deeper understanding of this point. At the same time, his understanding of gods also deepened.

"There is no good or evil in gods."

"Everything depends on preferences."

Xu Qing mumbled and carefully recalled the gods he had encountered in his life, all of them fitting this pattern without exception.

"For example, the questions I am contemplating at this moment are akin to ants pondering my actions. Their thoughts and actions are inscrutable."

"Only when divinity controls the bestial nature, and human nature dissipates, can I possess a thinking pattern similar to Theirs."

Xu Qing was flying toward the desert. Recalling his experience this time around, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the canyon in the distance.

"Flame Moon Mystic Heaven Race…"

Xu Qing remained silent as he continued to speed forward.