Mingyao God had once given you a list filled with high-quality, attractive near-humanoid creatures in all manner of forms.
Whenever your gaze swept over certain figures on it, Mingyao God remembered how long your eyes lingered on them, so that in the next list, he could recommend candidates according to your preferences as much as possible.
Since you could not be bothered to disguise yourself in daily life, pretending to be aloof or serious, he had carefully studied your microexpressions. From any tiny gesture of yours, he could see what you thought and desired.
Although this amounted to controlling your emotions, you did not find anything bad about it. He was like a top-tier treacherous minister—never mind all that nonsense, his very existence made you incomparably comfortable. Most of the time, he was your "mouth."
For example, this time, he instantly judged that you were displeased because you had been in the middle of mowing the lawn when it had been forcibly cut short.
Though you had been perfectly normal a second ago, that did not stop him from swiftly uncovering the truth and displaying utmost loyalty and filial devotion.
You shook your head. You had already finished having fun in reality; what had been interrupted was the future. That was not so easy to resume.
You continued foreseeing. This time, you endured for more than eighty days before Monarch Yufeng appeared again.
You immediately asked where she had been eighty days ago. Once you learned the answer, you quickly interrupted it and restarted the future.
Then you found her at the corresponding location.
Eighty-one days later, you were satisfied.
"You bastard, I thought you were going to kill that Universe Lord first!"
Of course, you had to do it once before talking about anything else. Otherwise, if you dealt