When Huo Yuhao was young, his personality was fairly simple. Aside from becoming rather extreme when family was involved, there was nothing in his appearance to suggest that he was some kind of madman or obsessive person.
Instead, he looked like a blank sheet of paper, inexperienced in the ways of the world and ignorant of everything.
Looking back now, Wang Qiuer's thoughts in this regard had been far too narrow.
Just as Di Tian had told her.
Never try to observe humans, because their thoughts were too active, too twisted, and too changeable.
Therefore, even when something beneficial to one's side arose, one should avoid cooperating with humans as much as possible, unless one encountered someone they trusted deeply.
No, to be precise, it had to be a god—a god with absolute confidence in himself and an extremely selfish nature.
How should he put it?
Wang Qiuer definitely had favorable feelings toward Jiang Yuheng, but they were not romantic. Rather, they came from the familiarity shared between Soul Beasts, so she did not feel much hostility toward him.
"Then I'll await good news. I suggest you don't delay too long. I don't think Dong'er has that much patience."
Wang Qiuer sat down in the chair to the left of the God of Destruction. Her usually cold face wore a rare, ill-intentioned smile.
Following her gaze, Huo Yuhao indeed saw the extremely impatient expression on Wang Dong'er's face.
To be honest, Jiang Yuheng and Wang Dong'er truly were a fine married couple, perfectly embodying the old saying, "the husband sings, and the wife follows."
Apart from their appearance and gender, their personalities were practically carved from the same mold.
Seeing this, Huo Yuhao hurriedly comforted Wang Dong'er and explained his current intentions and thoughts, hoping she would give him a