So he planned to go another round and get in some morning exercise.
But when God of Goodness heard that, her expression suddenly changed!
She had forgotten that she had not cleaned herself down there yet.
After all, if she showered in the morning, God of Evil might become suspicious. There should still be plenty of Xiao Long's secretions left there, and God of Goodness could feel them.
If God of Evil really did that, he would definitely discover it.
On top of that, she had just been bullied by Xiao Long, yet her husband had done nothing. The moment Xiao Long left, he jumped out.
That made God of Goodness feel that God of Evil was simply afraid of Xiao Long.
Her anger flared at once. With a cold face, she left directly.
Leaving behind only a completely bewildered God of Evil.
Neither God of Goodness nor God of Evil could have imagined it.
Inside their home, there was a small blade of grass silently watching everything unfold.
Then it swayed twice on its own, looking exceptionally strange.
After Xiao Long returned from God of Goodness's place, he began resting and recovering his strength.
After all, later that night, Xiao Long still had to go to God of Evil's home to "make a humble apology"!
How could he do that without replenishing his energy?
God of Goodness's delicate body was like poison—addictive.
A special constitution really was different. It felt far more formidable than an ordinary person's.
Even Ma Xiaotao and Xiao Long's ice-and-fire double heaven could not compare.
That day, when it was nearly dark, Xiao Long finally went to God of Evil's home to make a humble apology.
After all, going later was better.
He could just stay overnight at God of Goodness's home and not return.