How Did She Have So Many Heavenly God Skills?

At Zhu Wu's words, the expressions on the faces of the women present varied.

Qing Lan looked utterly unconcerned. She had a very accurate understanding of her position: an ordinary employee.

Mm. At most, an ordinary employee with a pretty good relationship with her boss.

So long as she completed the tasks Qiu Tu assigned and earned the money she was paid, that was enough.

Doris, meanwhile, wore a thoughtful expression.

She saw herself as Qiu Tu's virtuous helper. Her rival was Zhao Ji, the former Legendary Heavenly God.

Of course, she could not compare to Zhao Ji in talent or strength, so providing more additional support had become the necessary choice if she wanted to rise in status.

After considering it, she said, "There's no need to worry about aura or communications. I have a 'Special Treasure Item' that can isolate the aura of battle."

"It can ensure that the aura from a major battle doesn't leak out."

After saying that, her pair of peach-blossom eyes, charming enough to captivate all living beings, turned toward Qiu Tu. "But if a God King attacks afterward, then I..."

She did not finish, but her meaning could not have been clearer: she had no way to deal with a God King.

Before she could finish, Zhao Ji took over. "Leave the God King to me."

Doris could not help turning to look at Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji still wore that cool, detached expression, as if nothing in the world could stir her emotions.

Zhao Ji's eyes were deep, filled with boundless confidence. "One week. As long as we can conceal it for one week, I can guarantee that I'll kill that Level One God King."

The women present were all somewhat astonished by Zhao Ji's words.

Although Zhao Ji's past life as