"Since it's a new world, naturally, we have to cultivate it," Gu Shen murmured. "What we plant today, we can reap tomorrow."
It seemed very reasonable, and Tie Wu found himself falling into deep thought.
However, he quickly lifted his head and earnestly asked, "How should I address you in the future?"
Gu Shen countered, "How do you call the Wine God?"
Upon hearing this name, Tie Wu still felt an instinctive palpitation… His greatest struggle had once been between life and death. Becoming an "Angel Envoy" required immense faith, and yet faith could collapse overnight.
When his faith had collapsed, every time Tie Wu recalled the Wine God reaching out to him, he only felt fear and panic.
Having now defected from the Source Tower, what would his fate be if the Wine God found out?
"I understand… Master," he hurriedly replied with respect.
Gu Shen frowned, puzzled. "You call the Wine God 'Master'?"
Tie Wu was somewhat bewildered.
