"Not at all! I've also admired the Xianzhou culture for a long time. I couldn't properly experience it last time because of the Great Extinguisher affair, but I must definitely experience it this time."
"Naturally, you're most welcome."
The two sides shook hands. Amon was as affectionate as if she were seeing a relative—of course, Marshal Hua's face truly belonged to a relative whom the Anqi Faction had shared a pillow with and lived alongside day and night.
Marshal Hua also tried hard to put on a smile.
After a while of this, the procession finally arrived at the reception venue.
With the doors closed, cutting off the eyes and ears of irrelevant personnel, the Xianzhou folk finally picked up their hidden seriousness:
"Lord Amon, what is it that you actually want with this visit? Let's be straight to the point. Once we've talked it through clearly, we can enjoy the tour afterward, right?"
"Alright, alright... Hmm, where should I start? Actually, it's like this: I personally have a tiny wish. I plan to gather the divine bodies, divine artifacts, divine powers, and so on of all the Star Gods in the universe, and piece them together onto myself. For now, I've tentatively named it the Star God Mosaic Plan."
Amon said with a beaming smile, uttering words that caused the pupils of the Xianzhou higher-ups to earthquake.
Amon didn't mind leaking her own plan.
On one hand, her strength was already there—even if everyone knew, who could possibly stop her? On the other hand, as the plan continued to advance and she constantly collected the Star God Mosaic pieces, the full picture of the plan would be figured out sooner or later anyway.
She smiled as she narrated the general situation of the plan and her current progress.
Meanwhile,