"Later... that person died?"
"Yes, he died. After living for fourteen thousand years, he still succumbed to the troubles of aging and frailty. Actually, at that time I hoped to provide him with some World Tree Origin to help him live a bit longer, but he refused."
As he spoke, a hint of sadness actually flashed across Sos' face, as if he genuinely regretted the passing of his former friend.
Likewise, it was He who watched indifferently as His friend's bloodline was wiped out in the Cosmic Realm.
This is the friendship of deities.
"Then..." In Chen Zhixing's heart, a thought had already begun to form.
"Then what?"
"Then, are you sure all the Stone Race people have truly died out? Or rather, are you sure the Stone Race people you've seen are all that there are in this nearby starry sea?"
In fact, Chen Zhixing also knew this question was in vain.
