Dai Yuhao could only watch helplessly, like an ineffectual wife, as Tang Hao tossed Tang San out. No matter how he explained it, Tang Hao refused to believe Tang San was his son.
With no other choice, he took Tang San, who had been thrown out, to his Emotion Temple to wash him up.
Dai Yuhao was starting to seem more and more like Tang San's wife. Those two should just be bound together for good!
Chen Ming'er watched the blue figure carefully wiping Tang San's body, then used spatial teleportation to toss over a bottle of potion.
The next moment, just as Dai Yuhao finished washing Tang San, he suddenly went dazed. Then he looked at the person before him and unconsciously swallowed.
But in the end, instinct won out over reason, and Dai Yuhao immediately stepped into the bathtub.
Chen Ming'er watched the pair splashing around together like mandarin ducks, his brow furrowing. Damn, what a pair of star-crossed lovers. Better watch a couple episodes of a body-dismemberment case to calm down.
Then he slipped away. The Divine Realm still had some cleanup to do, such as clearing away the pumpkin porridge Luo Sanpao had left behind.
The life-related gods were in for a rough time. The gods who had taken part in the battle also all went back to wash up. They were just too stinky.
Chen Ming had just returned to the sect and was about to share the good stuff with everyone when Qian Renxue suddenly called out to him.
"Sect Master, I have something to discuss with you. Could you come to my residence?"
After receiving the message, he looked puzzled. What does she need me for? He immediately tore through space and arrived at the small courtyard where Qian Renxue lived.
"Xiao Xue,