"Then I won't disturb you while you digest your gains." Lu Tong tucked his sleeves with a smiling farewell and turned his head to join the group of old men playing chess by the street.
Ji Jingqiu chuckled, indifferent as he continued along the street.
As he encountered more and more people, the sense of bustling life grew stronger.
The indifference in Ji Jingqiu's eyes gradually faded, and the golden hue at the bottom of his eyes slowly diminished.
"Do you know what you just encountered?" Hel's voice suddenly rang out.
Ji Jingqiu nodded, having already guessed.
"You were too close to the Dharma Realm again, prematurely utilizing your Grandmaster traits while daringly transforming into hundreds of Heart Demons, almost losing the anchor of the human heart," Hel said lightly.
"If I lose the anchor, what will happen?" Ji Jingqiu asked.
"Without becoming a God, you'd be just a beast."
"Can you actually become a God?" Ji Jingqiu was quite surprised.
