With a single move, Xue Nianbing killed hundreds of Deities and thousands of God Officials. His terrifying strength made their blood run cold.
Was that really something a God King could do?
Even the Sea God Tang San, as he was now, probably could not manage it!
Once again, Xue Nianbing forced the gods to rethink everything they knew about him.
"Done."
Xue Nianbing glanced at the six women and smiled. "I'll go retrieve my things. You should be able to handle matters in the Divine Realm."
"Mm."
The six women nodded with smiles.
Xue Nianbing then flashed away, flying toward the indistinct blue glow in the distance at tremendous speed.
At the sight,
the gods paused, puzzled.
But none of them dared ask.
"Are you... Little Seven?" the Butterfly God finally asked Wang Dong'er. She could no longer hold back.
The "Little Seven" before her felt like a stranger.
"My name is Wang Dong'er." Wang Dong'er smiled, then changed tack. "I have nothing to do with Tang San. He doesn't deserve to be a father."
"What...?"
The gods froze at her words.
What was going on? Had the Sea God and his daughter fallen out?
That made no sense. They all remembered how close the Sea God and his daughter had been. She had called him "Dad" at every turn.
Besides, Wang Dong'er carried herself nothing like the Tang Wutong they remembered.
The Star God leaned close to the Goddess of Life's ear, breathing in her scent as she asked, "Sister Green, what happened to Little Seven?"
The Goddess of Life did not answer. Instead, she looked at Wang Dong'er, a question in her eyes.
The story belonged to Wang Dong'er. Whether to reveal it was her decision alone.
"Sister Life, go ahead and tell everyone."
"Let them see