The next day.
Su Chen got up early once again, full of energy as ever.
After writing in his diary first thing in the morning, he began practicing his punches in the courtyard.
Goodness and Tang Yuehua had also risen.
They had talked late into the night, and Goodness had learned quite a bit of useful information from Tang Yuehua.
Unfortunately, it was of no use. She had no way to send this information back to the God Realm.
In the courtyard.
Su Chen practiced his punches leisurely while Goodness and Tang Yuehua sat in a distant pavilion and watched.
Goodness asked softly, "Did this Su Chen deliberately get up so early to show off in front of us?"
"Huh?"
Tang Yuehua asked in confusion, "Why would you think that?"
Goodness sneered. "So he can make himself look impressive. He practiced a Martial Soul Fusion Skill with them until so late last night, yet he still got up early today full of energy."
"Don't you think so?"
Tang Yuehua thought for a moment before replying:
"No."
Uh?
Goodness looked at Tang Yuehua in confusion. "Why not?"
Tang Yuehua explained, "Because Su Chen is genuinely strong. We can't look at things from only one side, nor can we look only at Su Chen."
"We should look at the other women. They work so hard—wouldn't you say Su Chen is impressive?"
Upon hearing that, Goodness recalled how the Angel God and Rakshasa God had looked when Su Chen bullied them, as well as Su Chen's enormous, strengthened Martial Soul.
It really was a little frightening.
"By the way, with so many women in this household, aside from you and me, who else has no relationship with Su Chen?"
Hearing Goodness's question, Tang Yuehua replied, "There's also Ah Rou. She's Xiao Wu's mother,