By the time Yue Yang woke up, a whole day had passed.
"Huh?"
When he heard Sister Drunken Cat say that the Sun King had kicked the bucket, Yue Yang was delighted even though he had not killed him with his own hands. After all, the Sun King, that formidable rival, was dead—and had died in the most miserable fashion, blown apart by the Contract False Codex. But on second thought, Yue Yang immediately went berserk. Damn it, killing such an awesome boss and getting no drops, not even a level-up? What kind of shitty god game is this? Where's the GM? I want to file a complaint!
He had fought nearly ten battles from start to finish, and several times his life had hung by a thread.
Never mind fighting monsters above his level.
Even if they were not, was a boss like the Sun King so easy to take down? What did it mean, not getting a single reward?
Princess Cici had long grown accustomed to Yue Yang's reaction.
It would have been strange if he did not act like this!
Yue Yu comforted her younger brother. "Xiao San, didn't you obtain half a divine body before? Having a divine body as a reward is already incredibly good." Yue Yu was absolutely right. How many people in the world could obtain a divine body? Forget a divine body—even a single drop of divine blood would make people fight until their heads were broken and blood flowed!
Thinking it over, Yue Yang felt somewhat better, though he was still unwilling to let it go. "The Sun King died without dropping anything. What a fake!"
"Who said he dropped nothing? He dropped his Codex, and Hong already picked it up for you. But whether you can get the items inside