But he was worried that after pulling out this sword... this throne, along with the person sitting on it, would instantly turn into a pile of yellow earth.
Time spares no one.
The weight of a thousand years would suddenly fall upon this woman's shoulders.
No matter how splendid and remarkable you were back then, after a thousand years, you're just a skeleton adorned in cosmetics.
"I will die."
The Lord of Love chuckled lightly: "But don't worry... the throne still exists, the Torch of Love still burns, so she will live on."
"..."
Gu Shen remained silent.
He was certainly very concerned about Chu Ling.
But asking this question wasn't out of concern that Chu Ling would face Silent Annihilation.
His true intent was to inquire about the effect of pulling the sword on the Lord of Love's true self.
"You..."
Gu Shen looked at the woman on the throne, puzzled as he spoke: "It seems you don't care about dying."
"Death is only a very small, very trivial matter."
