He decided to heed the words of Lord of Gods and casually inquired about some relatively less crucial information.
"Have you been injured?" asked Shiyu Lianyi. "Shiyu Genmi claimed to have removed your regret."
Yidou Nengmai was combing the King of Destiny's long hair, gently picking out a slightly shorter strand with her bare hands.
"What do you think is regret, child?" asked the witch.
Shiyu Lianyi pondered her intention.
"For Lord Huojin God, it is as insignificant as a strand of hair?"
Yidou Nengmai let go of the King of Destiny's hair strand.
"When you answered my question, you began to think, you reached a conclusion, and a thought emerged in your mind," she whispered, her tone as light as someone speaking beside a sleeping child's bed. "This thought came swiftly and left just as quickly, lasting only for a moment before ending, leaving behind just a trace... That is a regret."
