The mist over the Qingzhong Cemetery dissipated, and Gu Shen stretched lazily as he slowly walked out from the inner mausoleum.
"Is it over already?"
Shen Li took a few steps, turning back repeatedly, his face full of reluctance, saying, "I still want to ask Mr. Bai Shu for more guidance."
"There will be plenty of chances in the future."
Gu Shen smiled and said, "You live right in Changye; aren't you worried about not having the opportunity to ask him questions?"
"But he's a Divine Throne..."
Shen Li said instinctively, then rubbed his nose and chuckled awkwardly.
He belatedly realized there was another Divine Throne right in front of him.
God Gu.
"I think Mr. Bai Shu is right."
Mu Wanqiu crossed her arms and said, "God-killing, how could it be that easy?"
She probably guessed Gu Shen's motivation for proposing to eliminate the Sky Divine Throne. If a Divine War broke out in the future, Qinglong would indeed be the most troublesome thorn.
