Su Miao did not agree right away.
She tilted her head and glanced at the Heavenly Dao leaning against the bamboo.
What do you think?
Noticing her gaze, the Heavenly Dao lifted his chin at her.
I think... you're about to take on another job.
Su Miao let out a wail.
I still want to retire and live out my old age!
Golden Dragon was so amused by that remark that his face split into a smile. Thinking about retirement at such a young age? That would not do.
"Your foundation is still shallow. Retiring too early will only bring your Great Dao to a halt.
"Why not look at it from another angle? I'm not finding work for you—I'm helping you build up your family fortune.
"You needn't handle every matter personally. You only need to establish the Rules; the rest can be left for those transmigrators to choose for themselves. How could that possibly be so tiring?"
After speaking, Golden Dragon remembered that he had yet to tell little Su Miao about the reward for this task.
He rotated his wrist.
An emerald Jade Tablet the size of a palm slid from his sleeve and was offered before Su Miao.
Su Miao reached out and caught it.
The Jade Tablet was cool to the touch, its jade clear and translucent. Fine green veins flowed slowly within it.
This was the key to a Secret Realm.
Golden Dragon swiped through the air, splitting open a crack that revealed a blue-green space within.
Mountains rose and fell, rivers wound their way along, and broad plains stretched out before them. Its area was roughly one-tenth that of Earth.
The air carried a faint trace of Spiritual Qi. Though thin, it undeniably existed.
This Secret Realm is yours.
It lies in an