"Just imagine, a love letter from one god to another! How sincere and passionate those emotions are! If this were auctioned off, it would fetch an astronomical price!"
"Countless young girls in the throes of first love—no, countless people who yearn for beautiful love—would go crazy for it! This is a testament to a legend!"
Poseidon's lips twitched violently. He wanted to retort, but found himself speechless.
After all, there was his own love letter...
Seeing Ning Liu's troublemaking demeanor, Poseidon's anger at being offended inexplicably dissipated by more than half, replaced by a feeling of utter absurdity.
How long has it been since he felt this way?
Since Ah Yue's death, his world has been nothing but gray. The years in the God Realm are dull, tedious, and like a stagnant pool.
All the gods wear majestic masks, speak grand and dignified words, and abide by cold and ruthless rules.
But today, an ordinary person, a junior in his eyes, has stirred up this stagnant pool in the most unconventional way.
Auctioning off the personal belongings of a deity?
Auctioning off his...love letters?
If this gets back to the God Realm, those old guys' expressions will be quite interesting, right?
The thought of those god-kings who would only use "fate" and "destiny" to fob him off when he asked for help, and how they might be furious, stirred a strange sense of...pleasure within Poseidon.
He suddenly realized that this might actually be... a very interesting thing.
"You little rascal..." Bo
Saidong let out a long breath.
He looked at Ning Liu as if he were looking at an equal collaborator, not a mortal whom he needed to look down upon.
"Life in the realm of gods has indeed been too mundane and too long. We need some... new fun."
Poseidon made a decision.
"Very well! I agree to this!"
He waved his hand with a kind of "what's the use of throwing caution to the wind" attitude.
"When I return to the realm of gods, I will make arrangements for you! The items will then be delivered to you."
"Deal!" Ning Liu snapped his fingers happily.
"Then, let the matter of succession proceed as planned. It is time for me to take my leave."
As Poseidon spoke, he looked deeply at Xiao Wu, his eyes filled with approval and expectation.
Then, Poseidon's figure transformed into specks of blue light, slowly dissipating like stardust.
Before the light faded, a gentle whisper, which only he could hear, echoed out.
His hand unconsciously went to his chest, where the cold crystal was radiating a faint yet warm spiritual energy.
"Ah Yue, wait for me."
"When I return to the realm of the gods, I will rebuild your divine body... This time, we will never be separated again."
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