Facing Di Hong's salute, Wealth God King Zhao Zihong nodded in acknowledgment.
His gaze fell on Han Wu.
Through his perception, Wealth God King Zhao Zihong easily sensed Han Wu's current strength.
After only a few days apart, he had already reached the peak of the Lesser Thousand World.
That rate of improvement was simply too terrifying!
Yet Lightning God King maliciously accused first, saying, "Your Majesty Wealth God King, please allow me to drive out this disrespectful brat. He openly attacked, disregarding the prestige of the Wealth Faction. His crime is truly heinous!"
Han Wu snorted coldly. "You really are a good dog."
Called a dog by Han Wu, Lightning God King's face darkened to the color of pig liver with rage, yet he could not act because of the invisible force blocking him.
Only then did Wealth God King Zhao Zihong speak. "I already know what happened. Both sides are honored guests of my Wealth Faction. I think it would be best to let bygones be bygones with a smile."
Wealth God King Zhao Zihong had his own way of conducting himself.
He knew very well that the matter had begun because Di Hong had harassed Qin Shuang.
Logically, Di Hong's side should have been punished.
But the Chaos Clan was, after all, a powerful Hidden Family within Divine Realm Civilization. The Wealth Faction had to give them some face.
Thus, Han Wu would need to suffer a little loss.
After all, Di Hong had not succeeded.
And Han Wu had clearly already injured Lightning God King.
In response to Wealth God King Zhao Zihong's words, Di Hong casually spread his hands. "I have no objections. I'll follow Your Majesty Wealth God King's arrangements."
"I disagree," Han Wu said openly.
The moment those words came out, all the