In the courtyard, the evening breeze drifted gently, and the afterglow blanketed the terrace.
Li Changsheng looked at the peerlessly beautiful, gentle Goddess of Life before him, his face full of genuine confusion and bewilderment.
His brows furrowed slightly as he questioned her:
"Mom, are you sure you haven't got it wrong? Something happened to Wutong?"
"That can't be, can it?"
Deep down, he truly didn't believe it.
If someone else had been in danger or mistreated, he might have believed it at once and grown wary.
But Tang Wutong was the one exception. It was simply impossible.
For one thing, Tang Wutong was a Divine Realm goddess who had descended to the mortal world. Her divine body was stable, and her foundations were immeasurably deep. No one in the mortal world could truly hurt her in the slightest.
Even if he took the most unlikely possibility into account—even if she really encountered trouble in the lower realm that she couldn't handle—Tang San was still there in the Divine Realm.
Tang San was deeply selfish, calculating, unscrupulous, and the very picture of an extreme egoist.
But no matter how despicable he was, there was no way he would stand by and watch his only daughter fall into danger and be bullied.
What was more, Tang Wutong was currently at Shrek Academy, the continent's most prestigious sanctuary, where security was tight and powerful experts were everywhere.
For something to happen there was practically a cosmic joke!
The words I seriously doubt it were written plain as day in Li Changsheng's eyes.
He even secretly wondered whether his mother goddess had been so bored in the Divine Realm that she'd deliberately come down to tease him for her own amusement.
Seeing the suspicion on her son's face, the look that said, "Don't