Rose looked somewhat bewildered.
She was flying through the forest, having prepared to remain hidden, but found the forest eerily silent.
It's not that there are no birds, beasts, or insects chirping, but rather that only birds, beasts, and insects chirp.
"Strange...where are the others?" She landed on a large tree and gazed into the distance.
She caught a whiff of floral fragrance in the air and couldn't help but twitch her nose.
"The air seems fresher than usual today!"
"Chirp chirp—chirp chirp—"
The chirping of fledglings rang out from above her head, as if startled by her muttering to herself.
Rose couldn't help but raise her head, tilting her neck to the side, a look of doubt flashing in her eyes.
"What kind of bird is this?" she muttered, flapping her wings as she flew to a higher branch to take a look at the nest.
"A white-faced falcon? No way? How could such a fierce bird become so cute?"
Rose was stunned.
She finally realized that the world had changed.
"Dad—Brother—"
She hurriedly flew high into the sky, shouting loudly.
Flocks of birds were startled and flew up from the woods, but there was no sign of a human being...
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"Gurgle, gurgle..."
The earthenware pot used for simmering fish soup made a boiling sound.
Wang Xuefeng lifted the pot lid, gently stirred it with a ladle, scooped out half a spoonful of soup, and tasted it.
"How is it?" Xiao He squatted down beside him and asked with an expectant look on his face.
"Mmm! Very fresh!" Wang Xuefeng nodded emphatically, seemingly very satisfied with the fish soup.
"Is it ready to eat?"
"Wait a little longer."
"oh."
Behind the two, Angrina and the young dragon huddled together, whispering amongst themselves, seemingly discussing something.
Arthas was taking a nap nearby, his nose snoring softly.
[Angrina: If my friends help you recover your family, can they help me find my mother?]
[Unknown Dragon: Okay...okay...]
[Angrina: Really?]
[Unknown Dragon: Really... really...]
[Angrina: Then don't lie to me!]
[Unknown Dragon: Hmm...]
Xiao He, who had never intervened, couldn't help but chuckle, feeling as if he were listening to two children chatting, one innocent and the other even more innocent.
Of course, this suggestion is not impossible to implement.
The herbivorous dragons pose little threat, and restoring the number of one or two mountains temporarily would be sufficient.
The island that Angrina saw when she passed by could hardly have been a stationary island; there must have been some other reason that caused it to move.
Otherwise, given the dragon race's sense of direction, such a mistake would be impossible.
While the two little dragons were still chatting, Xiao He took a bowl of freshly served fish soup from Wang Xuefeng's hand and couldn't wait to take a sip.
"How does it taste?"
"Yes! It's really great!"
“In less than a week, the Alternating Line will reach the waters off Nuojin,” Wang Xuefeng suddenly mentioned.
Xiao He remained silent for a long while: "What do you think about the Bluebird?"
“I’m fine with either, but Xiaoxing said he wants to take on a challenge,” Wang Xuefeng replied.
"What are his thoughts on the Bluebird's motives?"
He suspected that the Bluebird's goal was still to revive the ancient civilization.
"What are the benefits?" Xiao He asked in confusion. "The Bluebird is just a monster, and it's not a descendant of Guli."
"Hmm...there must be someone behind you." Wang Xuefeng took a sip of soup helplessly.
It wasn't that he was unwilling to tell Xiao He about the relationship with the Creator God, but rather that the team's overall Netherworld level was currently insufficient, and a collision with a higher level would only be like throwing an egg against a rock.
"Are all these so-called high-level duels just a battle between behind-the-scenes manipulators?" Xiao He pondered.
"That's one way to understand it," Wang Xuefeng nodded.
"Sigh, whatever we do, we'll go our own way and deal with whatever gets in our way."
Xiao He had come to terms with it; this was the principle of "seeking common ground while reserving differences."
Unless the forces behind the Bluebird truly intend to plunge this world into chaos, she will certainly not tolerate it.
Conversely, if it is just a matter of ordinary regional or cultural differences, it is not necessarily necessary to exterminate them completely.
She is simply shouldering the responsibility of a "life manager".
The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, is the law of nature and the law of life.
There is only one extreme situation that requires the intervention of the God of Life, and that is the indiscriminate killing by a certain super-powerful being.
Because "life resources" are also resources.
Indiscriminate killing that results in countless deaths and injuries is a waste of life resources.
These types of criminals should be sentenced to death.
Therefore, strictly speaking, the development of a single race, such as human society, does not fall under the jurisdiction of Xiao He, the god of life.
But as luck would have it, this matter fell under Yang Xing's jurisdiction.
However, compared to Xiao He and Wang Xuefeng, who were constantly on the move, his Netherworld level growth was as slow as a snail's pace.
"By the way, how's your faith value?" Wang Xuefeng turned the conversation back to her.
"This is a bit troublesome," Xiao He shook his head.
"How so?" Wang Xuefeng asked.
"Look at this world now, its perfection level is as high as 95%. If I want to increase my faith points, I would have to resurrect the skeletons of some large animals, and even that wouldn't be very efficient."
Wang Xuefeng frowned: "So it seems that the only highly efficient target is the large number of ancient humans?"
“That’s right, but the result would be that I would become the god they worship, and I would have to protect them. If I betray their trust, I would suffer the backlash of the curse.”
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