The 41st day after the Earth World's destruction.
In a secret database bunker several thousand meters below ground.
Gu Qing Shan was peacefully sitting here.
He had brewed a pot of spirit tea.
Gu Qing Shan picked up the teapot, poured some for himself, and took a sip.
The fragrance of the spirit tea was elegant but not overwhelming, it also had a certain mind-elevating property.
Under normal circumstances, Gu Qing Shan would drink alcohol to kill time and rest.
Only when he required absolute clarity would he brew a pot of spirit tea and slowly drink it in order to think.
Indeed, he was basically trapped in this destroyed world.
Regardless of the Earth Creator's current state, this was an undeniable truth.
Naturally, as a Three Thousand Worlds realm cultivator, Gu Qing Shan could open the void of space to head towards another world.
