"Old Cao, you're not being honest!"
He Pingsheng looked at Old Cao and said, "Do you take me for a three-year-old?"
"Could you be some hidden big shot?"
"Ah... young master, you really are overthinking it!" Old Cao said with a perfectly serious face. "Think about it. He's the Seventh Auxiliary God, a Divine Emperor!"
"How big a big shot would I have to be to sway his will?"
He Pingsheng thought it over and said, "Then... probably a Principal God?"
"Mm..." Old Cao nodded. "Without an Orthodox God's cultivation, no one could cow this Auxiliary God!"
"But do you think I'm an Orthodox God?"
"I... I've been running around serving your Old He Family for hundreds of yuan. Wouldn't I have to be sick in the head to do that as an Orthodox God?"
"Besides... I'm already your servant... under the laws governing servants in this world, I couldn't lie to you anyway, could I?"
He Pingsheng considered it carefully and said, "You do have a point!"
"But... for the Seventh Auxiliary God to give up this Divine Butterfly just because he divined my future is still a little outrageous!"
"Exactly!" Old Cao said. "I can't figure it out either!"
"But... young master, news travels much faster than we can fly. This old servant thinks we should leave the city as quickly as possible and then teleport back to the He Family!"
"The Peng Family might already have received word and be on their way to the He Family!"
"Huh?" He Pingsheng started. "Right... I almost forgot about that!"
"Ah... damn it... if only we could open up space and go straight back to the He Family!"
Old Cao said, "This old servant doesn't have that ability. If the Seventh Auxiliary God were still here, we could ask him