Li Zhiqing

Lan was a Deity, he could understand Xue Wei's thoughts just by looking at his face, but he said nothing to comfort him.

The conjecture that Xue Wei had reached was indeed correct. If he posed a threat to the world, Lan would instantly eradicate him.

But right now, he was not a danger, but instead the hope for the entire world, so he would give him plenty of support.

He also understood the danger of keeping Xue Wei alive, but danger and opportunity went hand in hand, and as a deity, he understood that if one wanted to have good results, they also had to take risks.

He had been stuck in this world for so many years, but this was the first time that a ray of hope had been born. This ray of hope could bring life to the entire world; it might even make it possible for Lan to go back to living as he wished.

Lan sighed. It had been many years since he had last thought about her, but whenever he saw Xue Wei, he felt as if some of her heritage had returned.