Qian Daoliu Learns of the Angel God's Death

Su Yu felt that the God of Kindness was a little tsundere.

It had to be an illusion.

"Senior Kindness, Grandpa Qian merely has some questions he wants to ask," Su Yu explained.

"If you plead for him, I can allow it. I'll ask you one question. If your answer satisfies me, I'll answer his questions right away."

The God of Kindness said.

"Please ask, Senior."

Su Yu had thought the God of Kindness would ask some profound question. Yet the moment she spoke, he nearly lost his composure.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?"

Su Yu's mouth twitched twice, and he almost thought he had misheard.

The First-generation God of Kindness, who had lived for who knew how many tens of thousands of years, existed as long as the God Realm itself, and was one of the Five Great God Kings who controlled the Law of Kindness, had actually asked, "Do you think I'm beautiful?"

He opened his mouth, but for a moment, he did not know how to respond.

"Senior, are you sure... you didn't ask the wrong question?" Su Yu cautiously asked again.

The voice in his sea of consciousness remained calm, without the slightest emotional fluctuation. "Of course. What, do you think I'm playing with you?"

Su Yu hurriedly denied it. "Not at all. It's just..."

He paused and carefully chose his words. "Senior is a God King of the God Realm. Your appearance and bearing are naturally extraordinary. This junior does not know how to answer appropriately."

The God of Kindness seemed to give a soft snort. At last, the slightest ripple appeared in her voice. "Appropriately? I didn't ask you to flatter me. Just tell the truth."

Left with no choice, Su Yu could only brace himself and recall what she had looked like in