Zhou Baiyu thought to himself —
"I'm half a follower of the God of Games and Entertainment, a major follower of the God of Survival and Evolution, a standard follower plus inheritor of the God of Difference and Chaos... In between, my heart worshipped the God of Lying Down and Giving Up..."
Am I pure?
Thankfully, no one saw Zhou Baiyu's face at the time, or they would have discovered, beneath the mask, a pair of eyes filled with anxiety.
"This journey is indeed full of hardships,"
"But if this really is a finger of the God of Corruption... I'm suddenly quite looking forward to it."
As an inheritor of the God of Fun, he naturally did not fear challenges.
Zhou Baiyu didn't speak further and set out on the pilgrimage.
...
...
The massive Divine Pillar, like a column supporting the world.
Zhou Baiyu couldn't imagine that such an enormous thing was merely a finger of the God of Corruption.
This God of Corruption seemed to bear some resemblance to a Devouring Demon.
