Bibi Dong remained silent for a long time.
Then she raised her head, her dark violet eyes fixed directly on Gu Linyuan, with a trace of lingering heat in her gaze.
"Do I still have a chance to become a god?"
Her hand clenched into a fist as she stared intently at Gu Linyuan.
Losing the Rakshasa God's inheritance was not necessarily a bad thing.
But deep down, she still held an obsession with entering the God Realm!
There was only one word's difference between a woman and a goddess.
But what woman did not want to become a goddess?
As long as she became a goddess, all the humiliation and pain of her past could be buried. When that time came, all she would receive would be glory!
Gu Linyuan's gaze lingered on Bibi Dong's face for a moment before shifting away.
He tilted his head and thought for a moment.
"Perhaps."
"But I honestly don't know either. I'm not as capable as you think. At the end of the day, I'm just second generation."
He shrugged casually, yet there was no perfunctoriness in his eyes.
He had not even become a god himself, so how could he possibly help Bibi Dong?
The Goddess of Life and the God King of Destruction indeed held great authority in the God Realm, and they could indeed arrange a few divine positions for people.
But the problem was that Gu Linyuan had too many women around him. If
there were vacant divine positions, they would naturally have to be reserved for them first.
After counting them all up, he truly did not dare promise Bibi Dong anything lightly.
Bibi Dong's talent was beyond question, but inheriting a divine position had never depended on talent alone.
A vacancy was the hardest hurdle.
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