Because the gods didn't care about him anymore, he was already considered a despicable person like Lin Yi in his eyes.
Seeing his deranged appearance, the surrounding passers-by became even more fearful and distanced themselves from him.
If that legendary Divine level expert were to blame them and drag them down with him, they would really be unable to find their graves even if they cried.
At this moment, a mocking voice suddenly sounded in Xue Qianlang's sea of consciousness.
"Aren't you afraid that the gods will strike you to death with a bolt of lightning?"
"What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid of death!"
" Who is it?" Xue Qianlang retorted subconsciously. He was shocked when he realized what was going on.
" Don't be nervous," the voice said self-mockingly." I'm just like you. I'm just a sewer rat now."
Xue Qianlang snorted. Who are you?"
The voice was silent for a moment before it sounded again.
