The Hammer and Shovel Are in Place, Blue Lightning Decoration Team, Grand Opening!

"Who told you they came to attack Spirit Hall?"

The one who spoke was Angel Rakshasa Dong, who had been watching the show all along.

The moment she said that—

Everyone present, without exception, froze.

Even the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan disciples who had been preparing to meekly await death raised their heads in bewilderment.

Golden Crocodile Douluo instinctively asked in return.

"Weren't they?"

"They even blasted down the city gate, and their second-in-command is still planted here."

Angel Rakshasa Dong covered her lips with a light laugh. Her enchanting phoenix eyes swept over every bewildered face present, filled with the amused look of someone thinking, You're all so stupid.

"Look."

She extended a slender jade finger and first pointed at Sea God in the corner, who was still battling a chicken wing bone.

"This... former Deity is doing renovations here all by himself. Isn't that a little too slow?"

Everyone nodded instinctively.

It really was slow. An entire afternoon had passed, and he had not even laid a single brick.

Angel Rakshasa Dong's finger then slowly traced a graceful arc, pointing toward the utterly dumbfounded Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan disciples.

"So."

Her voice drew out its final syllable, brimming with a bewitching charm.

"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is a renowned sect of the continent and has always been on good terms with Spirit Hall. How could they possibly betray their allies by doing something as faithless as attacking us?"

"They saw that the renovation of Spirit Hall's frontage was progressing too slowly and became frantic with worry."

"So they mobilized their entire clan and traveled thousands of miles to help us build Spirit City, adding splendor to Maple Dye Pavilion's storefront!"

"Don't you think..."

Angel Rakshasa Dong's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. The smile on her