After a day of shooting games, Little Illusion had been blown to tears by Wenren Sheng's RPG.
Ouyang Ling complained that her son took games far too seriously and would not even go easy on his granddaughter.
"Sorry, but I never lose any competition I enter," Wenren Sheng said, shaking his head.
"Uh..." Everyone was speechless.
"Did you win the competition with that person before, too?" Wu Shanshan suddenly asked from the side.
"What competition?" Wenren Sheng asked in return.
Wu Shanshan paused slightly. She still did not know that Wenren Sheng had just sealed away all memories related to the Old Ones.
"Oh, it was nothing." She responded quickly. In her mind, her man was more than smart enough.
If he had truly taken that previous competition seriously, he would have been the biggest fool in the world.
Sealing the Old Ones was the most dangerous thing. Taking risks just to win a competition would only mean falling for that person's trap.
The day Wenren Sheng lost his reason would also be the day of his downfall.
Soon, the whole family happily returned home from the outskirts.
And something even happier was yet to come.
That night, while Zhao Han was reviewing an overseas incident, she once again triggered Wenren Sheng's prompt.
Ancient God Revival: With the appearance of things from the old days, ancient myths have also been dug out of the trash heap. They believe that by relying on those things, they can fight against fear. Mystery Points: ???? Mystery Composition: ????
The next day, Wenren Sheng arrived at the birthplace of the ancient myth—Western Continent.
It was an ancient temple.
At a glance, he recognized it as the temple of Athena, one of the ancient Greek gods: the Parthenon Temple.
At that moment,