But the Supreme Divine Dragon gave a bitter smile: "But do you know what I want to do most?"
Upon seeing that smile, Luo Xinglan's heart skipped a beat: "What...is it?"
“End my life,” the Supreme Dragon said, his gaze falling on her as if looking at something else. “I am tired of immortality, of the despair of a life that never seems to end. I’ve had enough.”
At that moment, Luo Xinglan seemed to sense his despair as well.
For a moment, she couldn't bring herself to say anything to comfort her.
Immortality—how many people pursue immortality?
But if one truly attains immortality, will one feel endless despair and weariness like the Supreme Dragon?
If that's the case, then why pursue immortality?
Her lips moved, but she couldn't say anything.
“Go back. Even if I die, there will be new gods in this world. It will not collapse because of my death. Nothing will change.”
The Supreme Divine Dragon's voice was somewhat soft.
New God?
Luo Xinglan couldn't help but look at the deep-sea turtle.
Is it him?
She quickly looked away.
She heard herself ask, "And what about you? You created this world, but no one knows what you did for them. You died silently, and no one but me will know... Are you content with that?"
The Supreme Divine Dragon didn't answer for a long time, so long that Luo Xinglan thought he wouldn't answer at all.
Luo Xinglan turned around with some disappointment.
“I have no resentment. Everything I did was not to make people sing my praises. My life is too long, and I just wanted to find some fun for myself.”
The voice of the Supreme Divine Dragon sounded behind her.
Luo Xinglan smiled.
Perhaps, the Supreme Dragon did not truly desire death.
Why would someone who is determined to die seek pleasure?
Perhaps he was just... too lonely.
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