11:30 p.m.
"Are you ready, child?" the God of Abilities' voice echoed in Lan Xue's ear.
"I'm ready," Lan Xue said firmly.
"Have you really thought this through? You're my only daughter. You can choose to give up."
"Stop nagging, Dad. You're more long-winded than Mom." Lan Xue yawned. "Didn't you give me an Undying Body?"
"But not this time. Every boss-level god has to go through this. Many people have died here."
"You don't need to worry about me. You're so annoying."
"Sigh... Be careful in half an hour."
"Oh."
God Realm.
"Silver Wolf, do you think Little Xue can do it?" a beautiful woman asked worriedly.
Another handsome middle-aged man said helplessly, "Lan Ying, you've asked dozens of times already. I told you, she has to rely on herself for this."
These two gods were Lan Xue's parents, the God of Abilities and the Goddess of Hope. After Lan Xue was born, since the Goddess of Hope's lineage was passed down through a single line, if the child was a girl, she had to take her mother's surname. Thus...
"Say, Xiao Ying, should we pass our divine positions on to her together?"
"Sure, that was what I was thinking too. We had Little Xue travel through so many worlds back then. She suffered a lot. Later, we sent her to Earth and split off a fragment of our souls to look after her. Since she likes Douluo Continent so much, and she belongs here anyway, let her come here. We need to make her stronger now. Otherwise, her parents have countless martial souls, while she only has four. Honestly, you too—when making a wish, you had to kick her down there. Wasn't it just a few wishes? The countless ones were only for safety's sake."
"Stop, stop, I