"Why doesn't the Ancestral God care about me? Is he just going to leave like this?"
Within Xiao Chen's inner world, Moli murmured to herself, her tone brimming with disappointment.
In her view, with the power of the Ancestral God, it was impossible for him not to know that she was imprisoned by Xiao Chen. To kill Xiao Chen and these people would be no more than a flip of his hand.
But the Ancestral God only took Chen Xin with him and completely ignored her.
Could it be... she was abandoned?
"Your Ancestral God is not omnipotent; he has his concerns too. Do you really think he can act recklessly without fear?" Xiao Chen knew Moli's thoughts and uttered these mocking words.
"That's impossible. What would the Ancestral God be concerned about?" Moli expressed disbelief.
"Take my existence for example!" Xiao Chen's tone was calm yet full of confidence, "He cannot see through me, so he doesn't dare to carelessly make a move, fearing that he would fall at my hands!"
