Hearing Yue Yi's words, the middle-aged man cleared his throat and said, "This is not about the quail, and I have not taken your quail. As for your father, I know that his talent is the best I have ever seen, but unfortunately his identity is somewhat sensitive."
"To become my successor is something countless people dream of, but unfortunately, those who catch my eye are few and far between. You should know very well your father's talent, right? Even your father wasn't chosen; instead, I chose you, little girl."
Upon hearing this, Yue Yi's eyes blinked repeatedly, and she asked softly, "Are you as good as my dad?"
The middle-aged man held up one finger and said, "Your father may be considered a top expert on the continent, but in front of me, he is not worth mentioning."
"I am the Asura God, the enforcer of the Divine Realm. The power of the gods is incomparably strong. As long as you become my successor, you will benefit greatly."
The voice of the Asura God was filled with unparalleled confidence.
No matter what, he was One of the Supreme Gods in the Divine Realm and an enforcer of the Divine Realm. If he couldn't even handle a two-year-old girl, how could he possibly survive in the Divine Realm in the future?
"Mom said we shouldn't trust strangers. Yue Yi is very hungry and wants to go out to eat." Yue Yi rolled her eyes at the Asura God in front of her, pouted, and said unhappily.
"Ah, you're still young, you probably don't understand what my divine position represents. Fine, think it over carefully yourself first, I'll come find you again in a few days." The Asura God waved his hand gently, and the surrounding red light gradually disappeared, but as it disappeared, his gaze remained impassive as he glanced at Mochen sitting opposite Yue Yi.
In the Divine Realm, within the Asura God's Temple.
The Asura God's eyes slowly opened, and he touched his chin, a thoughtful look appearing in his eyes.
"Is that little guy one of the inheritors of those fallen evil gods? How interesting. But I remember that the divine positions of those evil gods seem to be on the Another Continent."
"Never mind, it doesn't matter whose successor it is. I'll focus on securing my own successor first. When I go down in a few days, should I get some Sugar-Coated Hawthorns? A little kid like him is easy to handle." The Asura God stroked his chin thoughtfully.
He had noticed Yue Yi's presence as soon as Yue Yi spoke, because Yue Yi's luck was very strong, and as she grew older, her luck became stronger and stronger.
Besides, Yue Yi's talent can absolutely be described as extraordinary, perfectly inheriting the genes from her parents. That's why the Asura God acted ahead of time, wanting to take Yue Yi as his successor.
As they were talking, the Asura God slowly stood up and walked straight out of the Asura God's Temple.
In the garden, Yue Yi looked at the familiar surroundings and pouted unhappily. Then she reached out and picked up the quail in front of her and started eating it.
"Yue Yi, what's wrong? You seem a little unhappy all of a sudden," Mochen asked softly, looking at Yue Yi's expression.
"It's nothing. There was some weird, mean guy earlier who kept telling me to grow into a successor or something. He interrupted my meal. I hate him so much." Yue Yi pouted and said unhappily.
"Bad guy? What bad guy? There's no one else here." Mochen blinked, his eyes full of confusion.
Yue Yi blinked a few times, thought for a moment, and then, realizing she didn't know how to explain, stopped trying.
"Yue Yi, is the food delicious?" Bibi Dong's voice rang out from behind.
Upon hearing Bibi Dong's voice, Yue Yi's eyes lit up instantly. She immediately stood up, hugged Bibi Dong's long, straight legs, and rubbed her cheek against them.
"Grandma, there were bad guys here just now. They tried to steal Yue Yi's quail and wanted Yue Yi to become their successor." Yue Yi said softly, hugging Bibi Dong, her voice tinged with a hint of grievance.
"Bad people? Yue Yi, don't be afraid. This is the Spirit Hall. No bad people dare to come here. Tell Grandma what happened." Bibi Dong reached out and picked up Yue Yi, asking gently.
Yue Yi took a bite of quail and said, "Grandma, just now Yue Yi was about to eat quail, and then everything around me suddenly turned red, and a middle-aged man appeared."
"The middle-aged man had Greatsword that long, and he said he wanted Yue Yi to be his successor. He said he was some kind of god or something." Yue Yi said, gesturing with her hands.
But even while speaking, he didn't forget to take a bite of the quail in his hand.
"God? Yue Yi, what was your answer?" Bibi Dong's pupils contracted slightly as she asked.
"Yue Yi didn't agree to his request, but he said he would let Yue Yi think about it and come back to see Yue Yi in a few days." Yue Yi said as she ate.
"Next time he comes looking for Yue Yi, Yue Yi can agree, but it all depends on you." Bibi Dong smiled, took out a handkerchief from her body, and gently wiped the oil stains off Yue Yi's face.
"Why, Grandma?" Yue Yi asked softly, looking at the smile on Bibi Dong's face.
"You'll understand later. You wouldn't understand what I'm saying now." Bibi Dong shook her head slightly, offering no explanation.
But a sense of curiosity arose in her heart. She was really curious about just how strong her granddaughter's talent was that a deity from the Divine Realm would personally come to her door.
It should be noted that Bibi Dong's talent can be considered exceptional, but she still had to find her own divine position.
Listening to Bibi Dong's words, Yue Yi sat on Bibi Dong's lap and nodded as if she understood. Then she let out a burp, leaned against Bibi Dong, and patted her little belly.
"Wow, I'm so full." As she said this, Yue Yi rubbed her little head against Bibi Dong.
"You little glutton, you made so much, you can't finish it all, isn't that a waste?" Bibi Dong reached out and pinched Yue Yi's cheek, but her eyes were full of doting affection.
"Grandma, I can't finish it all, but Mochen is still eating, isn't he?" Yue Yi giggled and pointed to Mochen in front of her.
Upon hearing this, Mochen, who was eating, raised his head, silently swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at the delicacies in front of him, and said, "Um... Yue Yi, there are so many delicacies, I can't finish them all, and I'm already a little full."
As he spoke, Mochen wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and quietly looked at Yue Yi in front of him.