"Raising Gu?"
The woman formed from Gentle Breeze Woman slightly furrowed her willow brows and turned to look at Matchmaker Old Man.
"That's right."
Matchmaker Old Man remained as calm as ever, as though this matter had nothing to do with him.
"When the War of the Gods truly arrives, rather than have all the humans and demons of the two worlds slapped to death by the gods,
it would be better to let the younger generation who fought their way out of the bloodbath between the two worlds lead them into an entirely new realm."
"Is this what you ultimately intend to do? To prepare for the God War?"
"Hahaha... If I told you that I don't care about the God War or anything of the sort, Gui, would you believe me?"
Matchmaker Old Man laughed.
"The grudges between the two worlds are truly nothing to me.
Gui, you know that I'm not some noble man. I merely want to use the hatred between the two worlds to wipe out every one of those beasts who betrayed you yet are living well even now!
I only want to help you take revenge.
As for what becomes of the two worlds in the end, or what happens in the God War, those are merely things I'm doing along the way. At most, I'll plant a seed. The final era will still depend on these young people of the future."
"Take revenge..." Gentle Breeze Woman's lips curved slightly, her voice carrying a hint of amusement.
"Yes. Take revenge."
Matchmaker Old Man repeated himself.
"For whom?"
The woman was "pretending not to know."
"For you."
Even though she was pretending not to know, Matchmaker Old Man still answered softly.
"Is that so..."
Gentle Breeze Woman reached out toward Matchmaker Old Man.
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