'Saving one person shouldn't be that hard, right?'
Besides, sixteen hundred years had already passed.
Considering the terrifying growth rate the Chief had shown on Blue Star's various video sites back then,
God only knew how powerful he had become by now.
Therefore, Cheng Hua had always been consoling himself.
'The True Game never abandoned me.'
'So how could I not persevere?'
Furthermore, Cheng Hua speculated that the reason the True Game, and by extension the Star Empire, hadn't come to rescue him after so long was likely because they were gathering their Power.
He was certain that once the Chief's Power was sufficient, he would be saved!
If the Chief's Power even became great enough to contend with the Three Gods of the Cosmic Game, then Cheng Hua himself would surely become a great hero for his part.
Clinging to this belief, Cheng Hua had persevered all this time.
However, as he drew ever closer to the rank of Main God,
the worry in Cheng Hua's heart grew stronger.
