"You don't know what it means?"
Hu Ma noticed the anxiety of this Divine Statue—or rather, this Reincarnator predecessor—and vaguely realized they were discussing something extremely urgent, so he spoke truthfully.
Unexpectedly, upon hearing Hu Ma's words, the Divine Statue's body trembled. The dust on it had not completely shed, and its intense reaction caused a network of cracks to appear. Fresh blood even started flowing from the fissures.
"Twenty years have passed? Twenty years, and nothing has been done?"
Hu Ma saw in him the image of someone on the brink of death, emotions running high. The Divine Statue's voice brimmed with confusion and endless doubt. "But, but it wasn't supposed to be like this..."
"I have been waiting since the moment I fell asleep, waiting to hear your news, waiting for this conversation. But you... you're completely different from what I imagined..."
"If you... if you don't even know what I'm talking about, then why... why did you come here?"
