The breeze blew on my face, slightly cold, and the sun was still shining on me, but there was no warmth.

Summer and the Creator God flew into the palace and even saw the huge Creator's Lotus. However, beneath the Creator's Lotus, a man in black was sitting cross-kneed.

"Hey, man-made, you finally show up. I thought you were a shrinking tortoise, ready to spend thousands of years with us, but I didn't expect to die so early!"

The God of Creation frowned slightly and said coldly, "Heelian, you are my identity after all, you are because I was born!"

The goddess of the Black Lotus laughed and said, "Ha-ha,...