"Crack!"
Doctor Nile grabbed the horse's head and crushed it into ice shards.
"As expected, my idea was correct."
Snow Horse emerged from the ice wall.
It seemed to be in decent shape, though the injured parts were all covered with snowflake-shaped patterns.
"As long as you're alive, there's always someone who can kill you. Only when you're dead can you live forever."
Snow Horse said slowly.
"But you aren't truly dead; you just hid away. You hid for hundreds of years, yet you were still discovered, right?"
Liu Zheng pointedly remarked.
"At least I had a few hundred years of peace. If, after a few more centuries, I haven't evolved, then perhaps I'll just die of old age."
"I can help you evolve; my master happens to need a horse subordinate god."
Doctor Nile took the opportunity to say.
"Where did the original horse subordinate god go?"
Snow Horse asked the critical question.
"It... died in battle."
After a moment's hesitation, Doctor Nile nonetheless told the truth.
