Yudula followed behind, still feeling heavy-hearted inside.
After all, being thought of as kitchen ingredients by that low-level wizard was forgivable—it was just a temporary cycle to experience life—but now, even the main body has been turned into such a state...
This is the main body, not something to joke about!
Degraded to such an enslaved state, perhaps I'm one of the most miserable in the fourth realm. Am I fit to be a god?
"Perhaps I'm not fit to be a god," Yudula suddenly spoke up, finally saying it aloud.
Has her determination failed?
Fu Qingjun thought for a while, then comfortingly shook his head, "Don't be discouraged, breaking into the fourth realm is rare throughout history."
The fourth realm, as Jiang Yang briefly described, already bestowed a terrifying awareness.
Even as an ant, your body can leap to ten thousand ant body heights, that's ten thousand centimeters. Yet it's something to be proud of...
