My Group Chat with the Gods
Chapter 295

The first disciples

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Panting for breath, Long Guangsheng took over half an hour to climb down the mountain.

The moment he reached the bottom, he started grumbling. "Damn it, tomorrow I'm getting someone to build an elevator here. Going up and down like this will wear me to death."

Just as he finished speaking, Long Guangsheng suddenly spotted the stately, old-fashioned Guanghan Palace towering like a mountain. He froze, rubbing his eyes for ages, convinced he was dreaming. "What's going on?"

Only when he saw Chen Hao standing at the entrance did Long Guangsheng call out and jog over.

"Hao, did you have someone build this?" Long Guangsheng couldn't sense the extraordinary spiritual energy around him, so that was the only explanation he could think of.

Chen Hao couldn't be bothered to explain and gave him a vague answer. "More or less. From now on, this island will be called Heavenly Gate Island. This will be the headquarters of our Heavenly Gate."

"Awesome!" Long Guangsheng grinned so broadly that both rows of teeth looked ready to fall out. But when he looked up, he saw that the plaque above the palace still read "Guanghan Palace."

"Guanghan Palace? Why does that name sound so familiar?"

Fortunately, Long Guangsheng's knowledge didn't extend to knowing where Chang'e lived. Chen Hao hastily waved his hand and changed the lettering on the plaque with a thought.

"What Guanghan Palace? Look properly. Never mind not recognizing the words because you didn't finish elementary school—can't you even count?"

Long Guangsheng frowned and looked up. The lettering on the plaque had somehow changed to "Heavenly Gate." "This..."

Chen Hao gently patted Long Guangsheng's shoulder. "Get more rest. Don't overwork yourself. You're too young for your eyesight to be going already."

Stepping out of the palace, Chen Hao lit a cigarette and

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