Bei Wudu frowned, his baby face showing displeasure: "Am I old? Not good enough for you?"

"No!" Su Diandian quickly shook her head. "It's a respectful form of address, a respectful form of address."

"Hmph." Bei Wudu said with a stern face, much like a primary school student imitating the way their homeroom teacher yells at their classmates.

Su Diandian found it funnier the more she looked at it.

She forced a smile and said, "Immortal Lord, I would like to ask you to invite any one of the other eight Emperors to come over."

Upon hearing this, Bei Wudu's face trembled. "What? You wouldn't happen to be with the other emperors as well..."

Damn it, I can't say it.

He glared at Su Diandian through gritted teeth, his eyes practically spitting fire.

Su Diandian quickly explained, "No, what are you thinking? I just want to find out from the emperors where the creator god is located."

"What do you want with the Creator God?" The suspicion in Bei Wudu's eyes did not diminish at all.

There's nothing we can do about it; its reputation precedes it.

What is strength?

Anyone you pick out could be her ex-husband.

Su Diandian couldn't help but laugh at herself, "Can I talk to him about our feelings?"

"How dare you!" Bei Wudu stood up abruptly in anger. "Su Dian, you even dare to blaspheme against the gods."

Su Diandian waved her hand, "Don't be angry. To be honest, I just want the Creator God to send me home."

If it were a true deity, perhaps it truly possessed the power to open the way for her to return home.

That way, it doesn't matter if I never know the secret of this body.

Just as she was thinking this, the barrier in front of her suddenly began to shake violently.

Bei Wudu's face turned ashen as he watched the barrier tremble.

"Oh no! Emperor Weiying's life is in danger, and Youye Li has probably trespassed into the Immortal Realm!"