Ox-Head God did not hesitate for long before agreeing to the matter. As for what the old master of the Shen Family, Shen Yuhu, would face, and what methods he would use to bring about such a momentous undertaking, Ox-Head God did not pry too deeply.
Of course, Ox-Head God also understood clearly that when Meng Zhao had used the art of Primordial Spirit division to meet Shen Tianci, the conversation between Southern Shen and Northern Meng, the two peerless prodigies, could not possibly have contained only what the Shen father and son had revealed earlier.
Moreover, the two had already made it clear that Shen Tianci had not told them much either, so there had to be many details they were withholding.
But that was likely the connection between powerhouses of Meng Zhao and Shen Tianci's caliber. People like them could not involve themselves in it; their strength was insufficient, and forcing their way in would be useless.
Upon receiving Ox-Head God's response, the Shen father and son were overjoyed. After promising him some compensation and discussing matters for a while longer, they finally had a servant lead Ox-Head God to a room to rest.
Ox-Head God was also a perceptive man. Knowing the father and son surely had much to say to one another, he left with a chuckle.
As for the Shen father and son, their expressions became most peculiar—somewhat delighted and pleased, yet also somewhat worried and fearful.
With no one else in the room and no one nearby eavesdropping, Shen Hongguang finally could not hold back any longer and said,
"Father, should we not reconsider this matter? Why not let your son make the move instead, while you remain at the Ducal Manor to hold the fort?"
Indeed, Shen Yuhu had not spoken falsely earlier.