"Boy, don't think you can rest easy just because you've heard this news. I'll keep watching your performance. If you fail to meet my expectations, I won't hesitate to abandon the idea of letting you inherit my divine position."
The God of Destruction raised his chin, looking somewhat haughty, but Ye An merely nodded, without much change in his emotions.
Since the God of Destruction had noticed the Douluo Continent despite Tang San's deliberate efforts to cut it off, and had even brought him here, inheriting the divine positions of both the God of Destruction and the God of Life was practically a certainty.
At most, the God of Destruction had said that to keep him from slacking off.
Ye An naturally wouldn't slack off. On the contrary, the prospect of a divine position gave him even more motivation.
"All right, Destruction, stop scaring the child."
The Goddess of Life emerged from the wooden cottage again, carrying two bowls of food.
Only after handing one bowl to the God of Destruction did an apologetic look appear on her face. "You're in spirit form right now and can't eat, so I didn't prepare any food for you."
At her words, the God of Destruction immediately looked regretful. "Boy, you're missing out. The Goddess of Life's cooking may not be as good as Rong Nianbing's, but it's still among the best in the entire Divine Realm. If there's a chance in the future, you can try her cooking."
With that, the God of Destruction held his bowl in one hand and freed the other to pat Ye An firmly on the shoulder. "All right, I won't keep you any longer. When the time is right, we'll meet again."
As he finished speaking, the God of Destruction swept his hand, and Ye An