(Xiao Wu illustration)
The three of them left the God Realm Committee, flashed, and merged into the clouds and mist of the God Realm as they sped toward the Divine Realm Passage.
They moved swiftly and cleanly, drawing the attention of none of the surrounding Divine Officials.
However, behind the thick clouds above the God Realm Committee, an invisible divine sense blanketed the entire area, taking in Tang San's every movement.
God of Destruction stood atop the distant Destruction Castle with his hands behind his back, his dark purple robe billowing in the wind.
His gaze pierced through layers of cloud and mist, settling on the three figures that had already become black dots in the distance. A faint smile slowly curled across his lips.
"What is that Sea God up to?"
He muttered to himself, his voice carrying the scrutiny and suspicion that had built up over a long time.
"As far as I know, those three Divine Officials under him hold no actual posts, do they? Hmph. There can't be anything good about the Sea God summoning the three of them."
Tang San's little moves could never escape his notice. Over the years, he had watched the God Realm Committee's activities almost every day.
He even remembered the names, duties, and daily routines of every Divine Official under Tang San's command with perfect clarity.
In contrast, among the divine artifacts under his own command, there were several Second-Level Gods whose names he could not even recall.
He beckoned behind him. "Someone, go keep an eye on the three Divine Officials who left the God Realm Committee."
A figure slowly emerged from the shadows behind the hall. Her long pink hair swayed lightly with her movements, and her peach-blossom eyes, curved in a smile, glimmered with a moist sheen