A man nearly six feet tall just fell straight down.
Mo Shu was startled and wanted to help him, but in the next moment, Sao Zha was already in motion.
Flapping its wings, it effortlessly lifted Yu Siqiao up. The tall man gently landed on the ground, unharmed.
Mo Shu was silent for a moment and then asked, "Why can he see you?"
Sao Zha responded, "He carries Divine Power."
Mo Shu asked, "What exactly do you mean by Divine Power?"
"It's the power of the gods!" Sao Zha, uncharacteristically serious, continued, "The Creator God is a god. The Divine Power in him is purer than both yours and the children's. Although it's only a tiny, very faint flicker, it's the purest Creation God Power within him."
Mo Shu: "What do you mean?"
"Your man, what connection does he have with the Creator God?"
Mo Shu couldn't help but take a shallow breath, "There's no connection, right? Didn't you say the Creator God fell into a coma after being struck by lightning?"
