"Are you the God of the Three Thousand Worlds?"
The woman in green paused and turned to look at Chen Yan.
This was the first time she looked directly at Chen Yan, and she was instantly attracted by her appearance. Chen Yan was extremely beautiful, like a blooming peony, breathtakingly beautiful.
What surprised her was that she actually felt a familiar aura on Shen Yan.
She frowned slightly, a trace of doubt rising in her heart. Where did this familiar aura come from?
She thought hard but couldn't remember.
After a moment, she decided not to dwell on it anymore, met Chen Yan's gaze, and replied calmly, "I am one of the Three Thousand Worlds' Gods, Nangong Qingqing."
"The god, Chen Yan." Chen Yan did not want to reveal his identity.
Nangong Qingqing asked, "Do you know me?"
"I've seen you from afar." This was not a complete lie, because at some point in the future, she did witness Nangong Qingqing's figure.
So, she knew Nangong Qingqing.
Just then—
Someone is coming.
It's a certain god.
When the three met, they had nothing to say.
Because all three of them have cold personalities.
Nangong Qingqing didn't want to stay here, so she nodded slightly to the two of them and left.
The god of poetry also left.
Chen Yan was about to turn around and leave, but she saw a silver-haired man standing in the distance.
The silver-haired man was handsome and charming, with a slight smile on his lips, he slowly walked towards her position.
And just at this moment——
"Why are you here?!" The old and shocked voice came from one of the creator gods, the Nine Yang Realm God.
The silver-haired man turned his head and looked over.
I saw the Nine Sun Realm God rushing over, looking extremely terrified.
He raised his hand and bowed, performing a great ceremony: "Jiuyang, I greet the God of Heaven."
There are only two gods of heaven in the world beyond heaven.
He was first appointed as the God of Heaven - Feng Xingyao.
The second God of Heaven - Yun Zheng.
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