Xiao Zi generously offered to cover the cost of Dai Yuhao's defensive towers. After all, he was a well-known rich man in the Divine Realm.
He had been a god since the dawn of the Divine Realm and had accumulated a fortune beyond measure, so he naturally wasn't stingy.
Seeing this, Tang San refused to be outdone. He turned to his son-in-law and offered as well:
"Yu Hao, I've accumulated some wealth over at the Sea God Temple, too. You can use all of it. Compared to the safety of the Divine Realm, material possessions are nothing."
Although he said that Yu Hao could use his private stash as he pleased, his eyes were hinting: Take as much as you can from God King of Destruction's treasury, and make sure you get a hefty kickback.
In the end, all that loot would wind up in God King Tang's pockets. Dai Yuhao nodded and replied:
"Understood, Senior Destruction, Father-in-law. I'll do my best to produce the Pulse Energy Towers as quickly as possible."
The Divine Realm's defenses were being built up without pause. The gods skilled in construction were reinforcing its barriers, and under the wisdom of the God Kings, everything proceeded in an orderly fashion.
"What about me? What am I supposed to do?"
Chen Ming'er looked at himself, with nothing to do, and at everyone else, who was busy. Puzzled, he tugged at Goddess of Life's sleeve.
After all, everyone else was working while he was just eating and having fun. It made him feel guilty.
"Just stay here, Ming'er. Leave the rest to the adults."
Goddess of Life looked at him gently, then patted his head, letting him know that all he had to do was look cute. He didn't need to worry about anything else.
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