Chương 1443: A saint bathed in holy light

Song Shuhang's mood worsened.

Why would I want to use a magical treasure like the Cross of Resurrection?

After all, wasn't this magical treasure one used for resurrecting?

Did I... die again?

[Ah, I went too far again.] Fairy Skylark's famous words suddenly resurfaced in Song Shuhang's mind.

After messing things up, Fairy Skylark would calm down and then face the problem.

However, Fairy Skylark was different. She had the 'bone of eternity', and had no need to worry about dying at all.

Song Shuhang, on the other hand, did not.

He looked up at the sky and remained silent for a long time.

Why do I not feel like I'm dead?

He lowered his head and looked at his body. Although I've become smoke, I'm still alive, right?

As such, I should choose the [No] option. After all, I'm still alive.

If he was alive, there was no need to waste the Cross of Resurrection.