Greedy Wolf and the others did not want to make an enemy of Ling Yun, because the latter was an ancient being, so powerful, and possessed such abnormal techniques that he was truly someone they could not afford to provoke.
Di Ya was unwilling to accept this, and after a frantic venting session, he went off to trade something with Crazy Shopkeeper; in any case, Di Ya became much happier afterward.
The God Realm!
Ling Yun lay in a chair within the Divine Palace, drinking a cup of fresh mango juice and resting his eyes.
Mere ants, how dare you act so arrogant. Crossing me will surely lead to a miserable end.
Ling Yun was decisive and fast-paced at this moment, lacking any mercy. Those who offended him were either killed or crippled unless he was in a particularly good mood.
"Daddy, I picked some fresh fruit for you. Here's one for you."
Qianqian suddenly popped out, holding a watermelon in her hands.
"Qianqian, can you try not to go into my dimension in the future? You've eaten all the fruit inside; at least leave a little."
Ling Yun was covered in black lines, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness.
"Aha, you found out again." The little one scratched her head and smiled foolishly.
So much fruit was missing from the dimension, and it was so obvious—how could he not know?
Ling Yun took the watermelon and immediately split it apart. The watermelon juice flowed in mid-air, floating as if it would never fall to the ground.
The little one seemed to have learned the trick. Her eyes widened, and she even tried to stick out her tongue and lick, whereupon the watermelon juice poured endlessly into her mouth.
"This watermelon is rich in spiritual energy, full of juice,