A sharp glint flashed through the Asura God's eyes. "But he's far too useless. Even after inheriting Poseidon's Divine Position, he won't be any help. I've changed my mind now. I intend to abandon him."
"Asura! You can't say that! Even a stone has its uses. Surely Tang San is better than a stone?"
No, that fellow isn't even worth a stone in my eyes.
But the Asura God did not voice that thought.
Something about Chang Gongwei felt very wrong to him. Why was this fellow so concerned about Tang San?
Could he really have some connection to Tang San?
"Enough. I'll settle that wager first. As a God King, I'm not so utterly shameless. Everything else can wait." The Asura God closed his eyes and poured an unending stream of Asura Divine Power into Tang Chen's body, adding the vitality from Slaughter City's Blood River as well.
Tang Chen's body, cradled in Bo Saixi's arms, suddenly radiated brilliant blood-red light. He immediately felt strength fill his entire body and stood up.
"Tang Chen, it's time to settle our wager," Qian Daoliu said, pointing at the Angel God Statue.
Tang Chen's and Bo Saixi's expressions instantly turned hideous.
For a Divine High Priest to kneel and kowtow before another god's statue was humiliation.
In the past, Tang Chen could have threatened Qian Daoliu with the Asura God's name, but this time, the Asura God himself had agreed.
Since his master had agreed, Tang Chen, the servant, could only obey.
Otherwise, even if he reported this to the Asura God, he would be the one punished.
Tang Chen gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Qian Daoliu. Though every fiber of his being resisted, he could only helplessly agree.
Bo Saixi supported Tang Chen as he walked up to the