"It won't burn anymore."
The God of Suffering remained deeply asleep; what appeared now was merely a sliver of his consciousness.
During his time in Mingjiang Prefecture, he had never lent a hand to Zhou Xuan, as his powers were too weak. If unleashed, the Heavenly God's Fire would extinguish again.
From a certain perspective, he was somewhat selfish. Yet, everything Zhou Xuan had done for Mingjiang Prefecture was seen by the God of Suffering.
Feeling too ashamed to hide any longer, he decided to help Zhou Xuan, albeit just this once. As for that fire of the Heavenly God… Mingjiang Prefecture had collapsed to such ruin; what dignity remained in keeping oneself perched in the heavens?
"Then don't help me."
