"Sigh, our strength is meager, we were never a match for the Evil God... let alone hunting down people!"
"Let's hold a banquet according to the preferences of Master Qi Yuan!"
"I can handle that."
The Ancient Gods retreated, and up in the mountains, Yu Lei, the village chief, couldn't help but sigh.
"In the past, whenever we encountered a divine entity of the Purple Mansion level, we would tremble in fear.
Now... True Gods are cautious around us."
"All these are gifts from the Great One!" the minister, Shen Tu, said.
Zhu Zhuangshi's demeanor has also subtly changed: "Who would have thought? I, old Zhu, with my corpulent body, could become a heartthrob?"
These days, he had been fighting in many battles, encountering many Ancient Gods who flirted with him, expressing their feelings.
This was something he had not dared to imagine before.
Formerly superior Goddesses are now more obsequious than Da Hei.
"Old Zhu, how's the progress?" Village chief Yu Lei asked.