Raven 12345 suddenly blurted out that sentence. If anyone else had heard it, they would definitely have thought that this Goddess was either joking or covering up some other motive. Hao Ren, however, could be one hundred percent certain that Goddess Sister had genuinely sighed from the bottom of her heart—and that she really had only been observing Lorisa's hair just now...
After all, someone who could use chopsticks to roast an inspector god sent by her superior half to death—what was there that she couldn't do...
"Ahem, ahem." Hao Ren coughed twice to ease the awkwardness and draw back the attention of the volunteers, which had scattered in an instant of sheer bewilderment. "Boss, let's not study hair anymore. Don't you think it's time to examine them according to plan? These people came from the Dream Plane to participate in the experiment, and..."
He had only gotten halfway through when he spotted the "Divine Realm Palace" still giving off wisps of smoke not far ahead. His expression immediately turned strange, and he swallowed the rest of his words before hastily changing course. "Uh, if your current conditions don't allow it, I'll take them back first. We can come again after you've repaired the building."
"It's fine, it's fine. No big deal." Raven 12345 waved her hand, then stepped out of the pillar of light—the holographic projection instantly became real. "The house is just a place to live. I've put all the important things on my side in the safe zone."
Hao Ren's first reaction was that Goddess Sister actually had moments when she made thorough arrangements. His second was that this had definitely become a habit after blowing up too many houses. His third was: *Holy crap, Goddess Sister actually classified the house she lives in as an unsafe