That was right. This Old Daoist Priest was Heaven.
Wasn't it just coming up with Divine Titles? Damn Heaven was the best at that. Just slap on whatever seemed suitable. Whether it worked or not would be up to that Gluttonous Dragon.
After a whole string of titles, Murong Ba stood rooted to the spot, completely dumbfounded.
Such a mighty God?
But...
Murong Ba looked bewildered. "Why would a Han God save me?"
"You may be a Xianbei noble, but apart from having a different name, what makes you any different from the Han People?"
Damn Heaven asked in return.
He gave his horsetail whisk a flick and, without waiting for Murong Ba to answer, turned and left. He leisurely tossed back a parting remark: "Murong Clan, don't forget Great Emperor Yu Qing's kindness! Remember this well: in the future, bring blessings to the common people! Then you'll earn your own blessings and merit."
Murong Ba clasped his hands solemnly. "I'll remember."
After taking leave of Murong Ba, Damn Heaven turned into Azure Cloud and drifted upward.
From afar, He spotted Hong Luan looking in His direction. Though they were hundreds of miles apart, He could still hear her voice.
She was cursing Him.
"Damn Heaven, have you lost your mind? How dare you do something like this? Aren't you afraid the ones above will punish you?"
"Then I'll just have to ask Great Emperor Yu Qing to save me."
Damn Heaven smiled. "I have high hopes for this Gluttonous Dragon."
Going all in was a kind of wisdom.
You had to dare to stake everything to win big!
Verdant Green Maiden had defied the Book of Fate. That made Heaven believe she could succeed. After all, one cycle after another went on for far, far too long. Heaven was