After Tang San left, Xiao Wu blinked mischievously and said, "Tang San really is an idiot. We had him wrapped around our fingers. He must still think I'm a Titled Douluo."
Ning Rongrong said, "This game of cat and mouse is so much fun. Tang San thinks he's the cat, but he has no idea he's just a mouse."
Zhu Zhuqing said coldly, "Three more mice will be arriving soon. I really want to see them trembling in fear."
Xiao Li said, "I really want Yu Xiaogang to see just how utterly weak and worthless the disciple he's so proud of is."
Ao Tian smiled. "That's easy. We don't need to wait for them to come. We'll go straight to their doorstep."
With a thought, Di Tian and the others appeared out of thin air in the enormous courtyard.
They had previously been cultivating in the small world Ao Tian had created, practicing the divine abilities Ao Tian had taught them—abilities with earth-shattering power.
Their sudden teleportation left them somewhat puzzled.
But when they realized they had appeared at Ao Tian's residence, they immediately became incomparably respectful.
Other than the female Soul Beasts, no one dared let their gaze linger even briefly on the eight women beside Ao Tian.
They knew those eight were all lofty Matriarchs, not to be offended.
"The Master, are we attacking the God Realm?" Di Tian asked excitedly.
Ao Tian nodded. "That's right. Tonight, we attack the God Realm. Settle your grudges and avenge your wrongs."
"Wonderful! The day has finally come." Di Tian clenched his fists excitedly.
The other Soul Beasts were equally exhilarated.
Qian Daoliu struggled inwardly before gathering his courage and asking, "Mister Ao, the Angel God of the God Realm is an elder of our Qian family. Could you show mercy