"Giggle, giggle, giggle!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo could not stop laughing when he saw the Enshrined and Elders scrambling to come out and work like oxen and horses.
"Let's make this clear first—the important affairs of the Papal Palace have always been handled by Old Ghost and me. You can't just come out and snatch everything away!"
"Shut up!"
Falling Devil Douluo said, "Elder Ju, you already have the Potential to Become a God. You can enjoy your retirement now. Starting today, go to the Worship Hall and retire. Spirit Hall has no need for you anymore."
"Exactly!"
"Yue Guan, you two are seventy-something little brats. You're the least qualified to speak. You're still in the learning stage!"
"No!"
Ghost Douluo immediately objected. "I was the first one to say it. I absolutely will not let go of the Papal Palace's important affairs."
Chrysanthemum Douluo hurriedly added, "Don't even think about it. Although I already have the Potential to Become a God, I, Yue Guan, remain wholeheartedly devoted to Spirit Hall. I want to continue contributing to Spirit Hall!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo was no fool. There had to be stronger and weaker gods, right?
Now that he already had the Potential to Become a God, if he made more outstanding contributions to Spirit Hall, would his future achievements not be even greater?
Besides.
Managing Spirit Hall was far easier than cultivating.
"I'm dying of laughter. What do you two seventy-something little brats know?"
"You're not steady enough, and you lack management experience. Your Holiness just said it: one hundred is exactly the age to make a name for yourselves. Seventy is still the age to learn."
"That's right!"
"Not only are we steady now, we also have decades of management experience. We can adapt to any task. Whether it's ability or experience, you