Little Illusion suddenly appeared again, still wearing sunglasses. She looked like a capable urban woman, except she was tiny, making her especially eye-catching and leaving everyone staring in a daze.
Hearing Wang Wenwen's complaint, she immediately said aggrievedly, "What I put on you was Seabed Volcanic Mud, the highest-grade kind. I personally collected it fresh because I was afraid you'd get sunburned. I wouldn't even put it on anyone else."
"Oh, so you were doing it for my own good. I wronged you. I'll buy you an Ultraman toy when we get back," Wang Wenwen said, her anger turning to delight.
"That's more like it." Little Illusion immediately perked up.
Wenren Sheng opened his eyes and sighed softly.
He had been just one step away from finding the lifeline of that Ocean World.
Still, that was normal. Things could not always go his way. Others were not fools either; they could adapt to circumstances.
But why had his Seed of Mystery not given him an event prompt this time?
By all rights, both Werewolf Kill and the Raft World had been mysterious enough events. Why had neither triggered anything?
Its tastes were getting pickier and pickier.
"Little God, you've changed. Back then, you'd pop up a prompt for any event. Now you've learned to be so selective..."
Wenren Sheng complained unconsciously.
There was still no response.
He was already used to it. If the Seed of Mystery were willing to respond to him, then it would not be mysterious itself. Something that could communicate with people could not remain mysterious.
After that, the family stopped resting and returned to the Blood Island world to continue their secluded cultivation.
The outside world was simply too dangerous.
Even Otherworldly Users could not act freely.
Wenren Sheng had his family continue their