"This... I don't know."
Matchmaker God smiled and promptly changed the subject.
"Still, old Star Officer, I heard on my way here that the Southern Heavenly Gate was exceedingly lively today.
The Military Department, Water Department, and Plague Department actually quarreled over a mortal, even dragging the Netherworld and Wealth Department into it.
In the end, it was only after you stepped in to mediate that the matter was settled.
But instead of handling affairs at Cloud Tower Palace, why are you here above the Thirty-Three Heavens?"
"Ah, I had an important matter to report to the Great Celestial Venerable. I was just preparing to return and continue dealing with things."
Venus Star sighed softly.
"So that's how it is." Matchmaker God smiled. "Seeing how leisurely you looked, old brother, I thought you'd already settled everything."
He paused, then reminded him, "Then shouldn't you hurry, old Star Officer? What if they start fighting again over a disagreement?"
"No rush, no rush~"
Venus Star stroked his beard with a smile. "You should hurry along as well, worthy brother. His Majesty is still waiting for you."
(PS: His Majesty here refers to Ziwei Great Emperor. All Great Emperors may be respectfully addressed as "His Majesty.")
Yet Matchmaker God leaned closer and lowered his voice. "Old brother, since we've run into each other, I happen to have something to ask you."
Venus Star glanced at him and smiled amiably. "What is it?"
"That huge uproar today was supposedly caused by that mortal—could he be the sworn younger brother Lord God of Wealth has just acknowledged in the mortal realm?"
Venus Star looked mildly surprised. "You know him too, worthy brother?"
Matchmaker God waved a hand. "Not very well. It's only that Lord God of Wealth came to me just before this and asked