Brain of Crimson Emperor
Editor: Atlas Studios
Crimson Light Son of God turned back and said with a smile, "It's not offensive if I invite you into the sacred hall. Please follow me."
Qin Mu hesitated and turned his head to look at First Ancestor who looked sickly. He seemed to have no enjoyment left in his life as he walked forward slowly.
'His wounds should have been healed by now. Why is he still so lifeless?'
Qin Mu was bewildered. First Ancestor was usually cold and didn't like to respond to anyone. Ever since they arrived in the floating world, he became slightly weak and depressed. It was obvious the reason wasn't because he was hurt.
Both of them followed Crimson Light Son of God and walked towards this sacred hall. Crimson Light Son of God smiled. "This friend is always protecting you and not Eternal Peace Princess. It seems like you are far more important to him than her."