God Realm!
The originally picturesque God Realm was struck by a tremor on this day, then fell quiet once more.
Su Yan looked at the spatial tear he had beaten into existence behind him, and with just a wave of his hand, he instantly repaired it.
This God Realm looks pretty decent, quite suitable for those old codgers to spend their retirement years.
Su Yan muttered to himself, then released his awareness, sensed a palace, and immediately flew right toward it.
The second Su Yan left, dozens of figures arrived one after another in the next second.
"Shura, it's your patrol today. What's going on here?"
Destruction questioned Shura in a hostile tone, wanting to get to the bottom of what had happened.
At this moment, Shura was also completely baffled; this wave of energy had come and gone quickly, leaving no clues to investigate.
Seeing his good buddy Shura being pressured, Sea God Poseidon also stepped forward.
"God King Destruction, you can't blame Shura for this! Didn't you all fail to sense it as well?"
Seeing that both sides were about to argue, Benevolence and Evil stepped in to play peacemakers.
Meanwhile, Su Yan flew to a somewhat damaged palace. There was no vitality here at all, and the palace was completely entangled with vines.
Su Yan stepped forward and pushed the door open. Suddenly, a wave of bright, holy power surged forth, and a light, ethereal voice rang in his ear.
"Why do you have the aura of angels on you?"
The person speaking was none other than the Qian Clan ancestor, Qian Yuhan, except her actual person was nowhere to be seen.
"How should I put it? Your descendant is my wife."
After a moment of silence, Qian Yuhan's voice rang out again, though this time carrying