At this moment, Hong Dali was on a platform. It was a natural stone platform. The ground was covered with moss, there was a waterhole not far away, and a forest that was not too dense. Behind him, there was a small hill more than ten meters high. At this time, the Goddess of Wisdom held her staff and rested on a stone at the foot of the hill.
Now that her divinity was sealed, the Goddess of Wisdom appeared obviously more easily tired. Otherwise, with her original strength, it would be no problem even if she did not rest for a few thousand or tens of thousands of years.
"You're awake." Seeing Hong Dali move, the Goddess of Wisdom's remained cold. "Stop looking around. This is the top of a mountain and we're surrounded by cliffs. There's no way down."
Mountain top?! Cliff?! Precipice?!
No! It wasn't easy to stay alive, I don't want to be jailed here!
