Who wants to become a god? Aren't you all forcing me?

Li Chenqiu nodded heavily: "I will save them as soon as possible... Cough, cough, cough!"

Ghost Fury took out a mirror from his bosom and threw it in front of Li Chenqiu: "Their affairs are not urgent. You should worry more about yourself now!"

"Myself?"

Li Chenqiu looked down and saw a familiar yet strange face.

White bangs swayed in the wind, a hint of fatigue was hard to conceal between his brows, his eyes were dark and turbid, and although his skin was still fair, it had lost its former luster, with less vitality and more morbid pallor.

"When the Lord gave you the blood, he should have reminded you that improving your strength through blood is actually overdrafting your life. How much blood did you drink at that time?"

Li Chenqiu put down the mirror in his hand and said nonchalantly, "I drank quite a lot of blood. Is my current state very bad?"

Ghost Fury asked rhetorically: "You turned white-haired at the age of twenty. Do you think that's bad?"

Li Chenqiu frowned slightly and asked somewhat nervously: "I... I won't... die soon, will I?"

Ghost Fury chuckled: "It's not that bad. You still have more than ten years of life. If you want to live longer, then work hard to break the ban. This is the easiest way to increase your lifespan."

"Huff, huff, huff~~~ It's good that I'm not dying soon."

Li Chenqiu breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and slowly lowered his heart that had been in his throat.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid that he would leave the world early before he had time to do what he wanted to do.

Ghost Fury raised his eyebrows, looking somewhat surprised: "You have a pretty big heart."

Li Chenqiu smiled bitterly: "What if it's not big? The matter has already happened, and it's useless for me to dwell on it anymore."

Ghost Fury nodded in agreement: "That's true. By the way, I have a point I'm very curious about and want to ask you. How did you hold on until I came to save you?"

Li Chenqiu honestly replied: "Fu Yuesheng drew a talisman for me before, which can withstand one fatal attack. I relied on that talisman to block the attack of that Fourteenth Forbidden."

Ghost Fury asked further: "Then how did you withstand the divine skill of that Twelfth Forbidden God-Chosen one earlier?"

"Twelfth Forbidden God-Chosen one?"

Several large question marks popped up above Li Chenqiu's head.

Did he encounter a Twelfth Forbidden God-Chosen one?

Seeing his expression, a hint of confusion flashed between Ghost Fury's eyebrows: "You don't know?"

"Uh... yeah." Li Chenqiu nodded: "I encountered an Eleventh Forbidden God-Chosen one, but I didn't encounter a Twelfth Forbidden God-Chosen one."

Upon hearing this, the look of doubt in Ghost Fury's eyes deepened. He supported his chin with one hand and slowly said: "That's impossible. The aura of that divine shadow was so powerful, it could only be the divine shadow of a Twelfth Forbidden God-Chosen one. Did you see it wrong?"

"Eyes may be mistaken, but strength will not lie. I fought against that God-Chosen one, and he couldn't possibly be a Twelfth Forbidden God-Chosen one, and the divine skill he released..."

Li Chenqiu's voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Wait a minute, could the Twelfth Forbidden God-Chosen one that Ghost Fury was talking about be himself!

The power of the divine skill "Heavenfall" was indeed astonishing. Luo Xuan's divine skill was as fragile as tofu in front of it. Such power didn't seem like something an Eleventh Forbidden should have.

"Why are you not talking?"

"That... I seem to know who the person who released the Twelfth Forbidden divine skill is."

Ghost Fury looked interested and gestured with his hand.

Li Chenqiu pointed to himself and said: "I released that divine skill."

Ghost Fury's expression was slightly sluggish, and the two fell into silence.

After a few seconds, he opened his mouth in disbelief: "You released it?"

"It should... be me."

"It shouldn't be. How could a Reviver have a divine skill? Is it a God Name from the Underworld?"

Li Chenqiu shook his head: "It has nothing to do with the God Name of the Underworld. It just... suddenly appeared. I don't know what's going on either."

Ghost Fury pursed his lips into a straight line, looking back and forth at Li Chenqiu as if he had seen a ghost.

Suddenly, he raised his head sharply: "Can you release it for me to see?"

Li Chenqiu showed a difficult expression: "I feel that with my current state, releasing a divine skill is a bit勉强 (mianqiang - a bit of a stretch, difficult), how about a few days later?"

"Okay."

Li Chenqiu took out the Finishing Touch Brush from his space ring and staggered towards the Winter Night Painting.

...

The wind and snow were howling, the temperature was the kind that required a cotton-padded jacket, and the small wooden house was definitely Fu Yuesheng's small wooden house.

"Hmph, hmph, hmph, a little barbecue, and you think you can stump me? You're really overestimating yourself." Fu Yuesheng held the sizzling meat skewer in one hand, revealing a disdainful sneer.

Just as he was preparing to enjoy the meat skewer he had spent countless efforts to grill, two dull thuds suddenly came from outside the wooden house.

Hearing the movement, Fu Yuesheng raised an eyebrow and hurriedly placed the meat skewer in the most conspicuous position, pretending to be calm as he sat back in his chair and poured himself a cup of tea.

Soon, Li Chenqiu's voice came from outside the door.

"Fu Yuesheng, are you there?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, I should be here."

The two seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and every meeting started like this.

Creak—

The wooden door was pushed open, and Li Chenqiu and Ghost Fury walked in. The latter bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Lord."

"Mm."

Fu Yuesheng responded, pretending to casually pick up the grilled meat skewer and take a bite, then turned his head: "You guys... hmm?"

His face changed, and his gaze was fixed on Li Chenqiu's face: "How did your hair turn white?"

Li Chenqiu reached out and brushed aside the messy white hair in front of his forehead, smiling faintly: "I didn't expect the side effects of your blood to be so great. I just took a bit and half my life was gone."

"You... you drank it all in one go?"

Li Chenqiu waved his hand: "I'm not that bold. I drank it in several mouthfuls."

Fu Yuesheng: (•_•)

"You... never mind, your life is your own, and it has nothing to do with me. Looking at your relaxed appearance, the people should have been rescued, right!"

"I thought they could be rescued, but I didn't expect a Fourteenth Forbidden to make a move in the end. This... this is really impossible, too strong, I can't beat them at all."

Li Chenqiu gently shook his head and came to the table to sit down. Although he was saying it with a smile, it didn't make people feel a hint of warmth.

Fu Yuesheng glanced at the expressionless Ghost Fury and turned his head to ask: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay. I expected this kind of result a long time ago. I'll just avenge them after I die." Li Chenqiu's expression was indifferent, and his voice was very calm.