Sailing against the current, if you did not advance, you fell behind.
Even Tang San knew that principle.
After spending all day in the God Realm, where there was neither danger nor pressure, these gods' abilities had long since severely deteriorated. They were practically walking corpses.
How badly had they deteriorated?
Not one of them had even spread out their Divine Sense to scan the situation within Shrek Academy.
No one had even wondered why three statues on the other side had disappeared.
Of course, perhaps they simply did not have much of an impression of Tang San's face.
Their current state was this: praised and flattered by the many actors of the Undead Empire, they were becoming a little lightheaded, convinced that their investigation in the lower realm was completely under control.
With the Phoenix God backing us, what are we afraid of?
Under such circumstances, this unusual banquet came to an end.
These well-fed gods were all sent back to the guest rooms in Shrek Academy's Inner Academy to rest, and no one suspected a thing.
The following day, the entire Undead Empire sprang into action.
At least, it appeared to.
Under the noble pretext of investigating the root cause of Tang Hao's death.
Thus, everyone still did whatever they had been doing before, living the same lives and doing the same jobs.
At most, there were recently far more teams prospecting for minerals in the wilderness, making everyone look rather busy.
Except for Ma Hongjun.
Unlike the other gods, who stayed holed up in Shrek Academy, eating and drinking to their hearts' content.
He often went out during the day, putting on an act of working diligently for the Goddess of Life, who was monitoring him.
In reality, he did not do much of anything. He simply