Early the next morning, Tianmen's compensation arrived—a total of five thousand top-grade Spirit Stones, meant to make up for the damage caused to the Divine Palace.
Ling Yun was quite satisfied with this, placing the spirit stones into the God Realm's treasury to cover the daily expenses of the God Army. Although it wasn't much, every little bit helps.
With the seven elderly Divine Venerables gone, Ling Yun practically had to handle everything himself, but fortunately he had errand runners. Whenever he issued an order, he just had them pass the word, so why would there be any pressure?
Little one was as clingy as ever, following her father around all day and occasionally mimicking Ling Yun's tone of voice.
Nowadays, she increasingly carried the aura of a true Divine Lord.
"Emperor Lord, I have a very important matter to report."
A figure suddenly flew over. It was none other than the new War God, Feng, looking spirited and imposing.
"What could be so important that you had to come over in person!" Ling Yun asked.
Little one chimed in from the side, "Yeah... that's not even a big deal!"
Ling Yun had dark lines all over his forehead. This tone was simply identical, wasn't it?
Beibei burst out laughing. She was rather curious because she wanted Ling Yun to take them on an adventure and explore the world!
Feng didn't mind this, saying with a grave expression, "It's about the Imperial Domain. You know how it is... I hear... the Demon Moon Empress... has fled..."
"Eh? Auntie Demon ran away? I saw her yesterday, though," Little one scratched her head.
Feng glanced sideways at Little one, a faint guess forming in his heart!
Ling Yun said, "Qianqian, don't speak, be a good girl now!"
"Emperor Lord! Was this your