Golden God, Tian Xiaoling, Master, Universe Level, Heart Palpitations

"Alright, I was teasing you. You're old enough to know better, so how come you still believe everything people tell you?"

Golden God said with a laugh.

Three Swords turned away. He didn't want to talk to that guy anymore.

Golden God had made his name through scheming. His wits were even sharper than his cultivation.

Otherwise, how could humanity, once a force bullied by the Monster Beasts, Bone Race, Insect Race, Feather Race, and other great races countless years ago, have come to look like the ruler of all races?

That was all thanks to Golden God.

With only the three martial fools—Blade Prison, Three Swords, and Heavenly Demon—and Blood Moon, the one woman among them, humanity could at best ensure that nothing too disastrous happened to the race, that it wasn't wiped out entirely.

But with Golden God, humanity could become the greatest race in the universe.

Still, Golden God had one flaw: he really loved money.

Who had ever seen an Eternal Level powerhouse go out to work every day, clock in on time, and toil away like an ordinary office worker?

Even an Eternal Level powerhouse wouldn't do such a thing, let alone Golden God.

"Come on. Let's go take a look. I'm sure someone's going to be annoyed again this time."

"You mean Gouyu?"

Three Swords smiled. Then he and Golden God vanished from the customer service center.

In the darkness,

a powerhouse was comprehending the laws of the Great Dao when he was suddenly interrupted by a sharp aura.

"Hm?"

"A blade?"

The powerhouse paused, murmuring to himself.

"Doesn't the universe already have that guy Blade Prison? Why's another blade shown up? Are they planning to try dual-wielding, or do they have something else in mind?"

"No, I have to go take a look."