Wang Ba glanced at the weakening aura below and the fading presence of Sha Hui, then calmly took a step forward and disappeared within the Yin Temple.
Looking around, he saw numerous cultivators of the Incense Fire Dao collaborating to craft magic boats...
Speculation churned in his mind.
Yet he did not pause; taking another measured step, he flew straight to the Mother God's divine temple.
"You have arrived."
Within the temple, the massive placenta remained, and the Mother God's voice, calm yet nearly detached, resonated from within.
The human aspect was slowly fading, replaced by 'divinity.'
Feeling the change within the Mother God, Wang Ba's heart sank ever so slightly.
"This Mother God is getting closer and closer to the Divine Emperor stage..."
Nonetheless, outwardly, he maintained a respectful posture, bowing before the placenta.
"Mother God calls for my return; for what purpose, I wonder?"
