The weather was clear and sunny, with birds chirping.
If not for the outbreak of pollution, it would have been perfect for a day trip—a barbecue picnic!
Gu Qingxiang wore a cotton dress that fell all the way to her black leather shoes, along with a lightweight wool sweater.
Add a pair of black-framed glasses that covered nearly half her face and a thick braid atop her head, and who would ever guess she was a god powerful enough to destroy all of the Nine Provinces?
Gu Qingxiang was so fed up. Couldn't she just live in peace as a counselor at Haijing Institute of Technology?
After work each day, she could study cooking. If Lin Baici came over, she'd get to show off her skills.
This life was simple, but it was exactly what Gu Qingxiang wanted after losing her country and her people, and wandering from place to place for so long.
Couldn't they just leave her in peace?
Gu Qingxiang really felt like killing them all!
"Have you forgotten who you are?"
The god roared, "You're our great guardian!"
Honestly, begging Gu Qingxiang for mercy in front of a native peasant was humiliating. But the god hadn't expected this native to be so absurdly powerful.
What had the vanguard corps been doing?
They hadn't done their research, so why had they sent the signal?
But the god had already come, so it had no choice but to grit its teeth and fight on, turning this place into its new home.
"I'm the great guardian's daughter!" Gu Qingxiang corrected it.
If she were the great guardian, she would have kept fighting out of a sense of duty, no matter how unwilling she was. Her people wouldn't have needed to persuade her.
"Gu Qingxiang, you've made the right choice.