After listening to Qin Yi, Andre frowned and said slowly, "From what they said, it seems I'm not the only god who was framed!"
...The things involved in their relationship were completely different. Qin Yi rolled his eyes helplessly. Andre comforted him, "Don't worry! With that bunch of crooked melons and cracked dates, it's absolutely impossible for them to hurt me. Forget them—even if their master were a Creator God as powerful as my father god, his laws still wouldn't be able to harm my divine palace."
Only then did Qin Yi relax slightly. As long as Andre was all right, that was enough.
"However..." Andre stroked his chin thoughtfully. "Maybe I can use them to find the plane I originally came from, or contact my father god and have him come pick me up. Then we won't need to gather Faith Power anymore."
"Huh?" Qin Yi's eyes widened. "If there was such an easy way, why didn't you say so earlier? Gathering Faith Power for so long has put me under a lot of pressure."
Andre rolled his eyes. "What good would telling you have done? Do you know where the plane I originally came from is? Do you know how to contact my father god?"
Qin Yi was speechless.
"So! We still need to gather Faith Power." Andre delivered his final conclusion, waved a hand, and severed the connection with the Plane Merchant Guild.
"Hey, why did you cut off the connection? The Plane Merchant Guild had only just started..."
"No need. We've already gotten everything we needed, so there's nothing left worth seeing." Andre shook his head and kicked Qin Yi out of the space.
"Hey—" Qin Yi shouted irritably, only to suddenly hear someone knocking at the door.
"Someone's looking for you!" Andre said lazily.
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