What will happen?
The Incumbent Wind God on duty's eyes flickered, and he asked directly.
He suddenly realized that the deity in front of him, Incumbent God of Wealth of Wealth, seemed a little off!
This deviated slightly from his understanding. Logically speaking, with two rivers providing protection, what about the plight of the Remnant Clan?
However, he would not underestimate any of those on duty. Such a superficial matter, something he could see with a glance, would surely be noticed by the Incumbent God of Wealth.
"I will let my past self know that even if I am extremely weak in this life, even if I cannot have any influence over my powerful past self for thousands of years, I can still incite some crazy things!"
Su Wen's expression remained unchanged as he muttered to himself.
His tone was gentle and soft, as if he were whispering sweet nothings to his lover.
Incumbent Wind God: "..."
It's confirmed!
This person in Incumbent God of Wealth might actually have a slight problem.
Is the problem really that serious in the Ninth Era?
"Would you mind telling me about the problems that exist in your Ninth Era?"
The Incumbent Wind God suddenly said, "Perhaps, in the grand scheme of things, we of the Seventh Era can't offer much help."
"But there are always some things we can help with."
Su Wen took a deep breath, then said helplessly, "Our Ninth Era's Theater God is relentlessly targeted by the Remnant Clan whenever he appears."
The Incumbent Wind God on duty nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, my comrade-in-arms encountered the same situation. The Remnant Clan is very wary of me, so even if I want to know more, I am powerless to do so."
Su Wen waved his hand and said, "There's no need to investigate further, I know the reason."
What's the reason?
"Because the Fifth Epoch Incumbent Theater God Baili Chaoge."
What did he do?
"After learning from me that the Theater God in the Ninth Era had lost his Remnant Clan, he said he wanted to go back and avenge us, to make the Remnant Clan experience the same kind of suffering."
"..."
The Incumbent Wind God suddenly realized what was happening and asked hesitantly, "What you're trying to say isn't some kind of closed-loop spacetime situation, is it?"
"It is precisely because Baili Chaoge targets the Remnant Clan that the Remnant Clan is so frantically targeting the inheritor of the Theater God's Divine Seat."
"Because the Fifth Era attacked the Remnant Clan so ruthlessly, causing the deaths of many high-ranking Remnant Clan, that's why the Remnant Clan also caused the deaths of the Theater God, right?"
Su Wen nodded and said, "That seems to be the case at present."
The Incumbent Wind God duty frowned, then said softly, "However, since I'm here, there are some things I need to know so I can make preparations and take precautions in advance. What do you think?"
He's aware of the problems caused by the Fifth Era, so he'll definitely come up with some solutions.
The successor to the Divine Seat the Wind God is, after all, of the same lineage as himself.
It's somewhat inappropriate to harm one's own successor in this way.
Even if the young man was a bit slow-witted, what could he do? He was his junior.
Actually, it wouldn't hurt to tell you.
Su Wen glanced at the Incumbent Wind God, then gestured for him not to get agitated, and sat down to sip tea and chat.
Anyway, Little Wind is still searching for his inheritance in the sky, and it probably won't be over anytime soon.
Even if you find the lineage, wouldn't you still have to accept it?
Judging from the way the Incumbent Wind God acting, it's likely that Little Wind's journey to receive the inheritance won't be too smooth.
It doesn't matter, the Divine Seat the Wind God is inherited from the same lineage, and sometimes they even look somewhat alike.
From this perspective, isn't this just Wind God digging his own grave?
They've dug their own grave; what's there to say?
Afterwards, the Incumbent Wind God learned from Su Wen about the predicament of the Ninth Era and the various shackles encountered in its development.
"Is it that difficult for you in the Ninth Era?"
After hearing this, the Incumbent Wind God sighed, "Starting at Zero Rank... that's unimaginable!"
"The Eighth Era was the same; they actually wiped out all the powerful individuals who remained in the Main Realm."
"That might be one of the reasons why you had such a terrible start."
"Hmm... one of the important reasons!"
"The Hidden Kill Clan' covetousness of the Wind God's Divine Seat is far too audacious!"
"And what about that Formless Boulder? What is that thing? I've never heard of needing to observe some kind of Formless Power to comprehend the Wind Dao?"
"It's alright, I'll investigate this information when I get back."
"Then..."
As he spoke, the Incumbent Wind God made a throat-slitting gesture.
"I think you're a bit of a goofball?"
After a moment of silence, Su Wen suddenly spoke.
Incumbent Wind God: "..."
After a moment, he burst out laughing, "Perhaps you don't know me well enough! In the Seventh Era, no one has ever spoken of me like that before."
"Come to think of it, nobody calls me a goofball, but a lot of people do criticize me."
"It's ridiculous. Knowing that I can read people's minds, why do those people still curse me in their hearts or plot against me?"
Upon hearing this, Su Wen said, "Perhaps they can't control their own inner thoughts!"
The Wind God who sees through people's hearts!
The moment I joined the organization and met Wind God, some of my inner emotions were sensed by him.
At that time, the Wind God's strength was not very high.
But the Incumbent Wind God in front of him was at his peak.
Especially with the blessing of being on duty, one might see through more than just inner thoughts.
He might be able to spot all sorts of random and messy things at a glance.
The Eight Trigrams and the Wind God!
If you love gossip so much, it's great that you might have a talent for it.
"Boom boom boom..."
Just then, the raging storm overhead began to subside.
"This kid isn't bad."
The Incumbent Wind God smiled and said, "As expected of my successor, even after a generation, you are still so divinely extraordinary!"
Su Wen: "..."
Here comes the pretentious act again!
Fine!
Go ahead and pretend!
The Incumbent Wind God remained expressionless, seemingly unaware of Su Wen's thoughts, and began to spout witty remarks.
But the underlying meaning of his words was that he was boasting about himself.
First, they praised the Wind God of the Ninth Era, and then focused on the Wind God's Divine Seat.
Among the Wind God of the nine eras, which Wind God was the strongest?
Isn't that obvious?
"You two really are a perfect match, aren't you? Birds of a feather flock together!"
Watching the Incumbent Wind God utter one boastful sentence after another, Su Wen couldn't help but say something.
"Now that I mention it, you're quite different from my comrade-in-arms."
The Incumbent Wind God on duty spoke up, saying, "Under normal circumstances, the Caizi is stationed in the central area, overseeing logistics and supplies."
"And the Phantom Beast Legion under Caizi's command is under my personal command."
"The Phantom Beast Legion is very strong... If I remember correctly, there are twelve God King among them, right?"
"The True God has too much to say."
Su Wen narrowed his eyes and asked directly, "In your Seventh Era, how many God King level combatants did the Remnant Clan race have?"