Wine God Sibos, dragging his battered body, returned to the Celestial Kingdom, submerging himself in the warm and comfortable liquor, his heart still thumping relentlessly as death had nearly seized his throat a short while ago.
The fear was lingering; the simple words could not capture the state of Sibos' confidence at this moment.
"Who is she, really? Is she not an incarnation of a Divine walking in the Mortal World?"
The warm liquor slowly healed the severe wounds on Sibos' body, as he trembled in the wine, causing ripples to stir.
"What exactly is this law she mentioned? And the gods on the high mountains?"
Fear, like residual venom left by snakes, persisted in tormenting his spirit. Sibos still shivered as he recalled every word spoken by the golden-haired woman.
