The Queen Mother of the West's body, along with her power, had very little left.
Although attached to Jiang Lu's body, they were decomposing at every moment.
By now, there was hardly anything left.
But it seemed as though no one noticed.
Not the Moral Heavenly Venerate, not the Spiritual Treasures Heavenly Venerate, not Hong Yi the Mysterious Lady, and not even Jiang Lu, who should have been able to sense the fading power, said anything.
Or perhaps, it wasn't that no one noticed, but that everyone chose not to explicitly mention it.
As if by not acknowledging it, the decomposition would somehow slow down.
But of course, this was just self-deception—the trees don't stop shedding leaves because no one cleans them up, and rivers don't cease flowing for lack of an observer.
