——You're overthinking it, these people aren't even gods. They're just mortals.
——The lives of mortals are cheap, not because they're high above in heaven and earth, but because their birth is inherently simple.
——To revive a god, the resources required are not insignificant. The stronger the god, the better their talent, the higher the cost of revival.
——Below the gods, unless one has special talents and physique or powerful parents, the rest can die easily.
What a statement, "the rest can die easily."
Qin Yu silently covered her face and sighed.
She thought of Jiaojiao, that dead fatty whose survival rate was indeed high; she had encountered some super evil BOSS and hadn't died, all because her dad was a God of Heaven, and not just any God, but a great Emperor of a Divine Realm.
Thinking this way,
"I suddenly feel that although fat Jiaojiao is arrogant, lazy, greedy, mischievous, crybaby, flirtatious, and uneducated, she's actually pretty okay."
