Gu Qing Shan stood alone in the barren wasteland.
He silently digested everything he saw just now.
A surprised voice came from the sky: 「 You're still alive? 」
Gu Qing Shan looked up.
The Spirit Tortoise was currently floating above, looking at him.
「 You're only a Virtualized realm cultivator! How did you survive in that war? Even if you found a way to hide without being noticed like a coward clinging onto life, that fragment wouldn't have let you out either, it would have just reset and forced you to go through everything again and again 」the Spirit Tortoise commented.
"I have a certain Thaumaturgy that proved to be extremely potent in the war" Gu Qing Shan replied.
As the Spirit Tortoise heard his explanation, its eyes showed understanding.
So that's the reason why. He is as weak as a speck of dust, but he had a Thaumaturgy capable of changing the flow of war.
