And so The Gods turned back.
He lowered his head, looking down at that figure rolling and boiling in torment within the sea of clouds, and sighed: "Why suffer?"
He had long since had contact with Xiong Sansi; the inner details of it not even Shujia Lan knew. This was another piece he had laid upon the board of the Shenxiao World.
"The power of this single faith‑insect cannot stand against Tiger Taisui. I came too late."
He was explaining why he had only appeared after Tiger Taisui was eliminated.
But Xiong Sansi seemed unable to hear anything at all; his entire body was convulsing endlessly, even his mouth was twisted, and froth mixed with blood kept spraying from the corners of his lips.
With Ji Xingkong's level of power, of course he could see that Xiong Sansi had long since lost his five senses; at this moment all of his strength and will were locked in struggle with another portion of power within his own body.
