"I am the goddess who governs the stars. You should respectfully address me as a supreme deity. Jinlan is on good terms with me. She was seriously injured for the sake of the gods. Entrusted by her, I thought I would give you more rare and precious materials so that you can improve your skills quickly."
"But three hundred years have passed, and what have you all done? Only now are you beginning to break through your cultivation levels, not even a hair's breadth behind my disciple—truly trash."
"You are the Goddess Wan Ge? How is that possible? If you are..." Yun Xiangmu thought of how she had given him so many things and that she was kind to him because of her master's request.
"Impossible? If I weren't a supreme god, where do you think you got those top-grade elixirs, those rare and precious herbs, and even the Kunwu Sword in your hand? If it weren't for me, where would you have gotten them?"
Yun Xiangmu was taken aback; it was indeed true. If the other party were just an ordinary god, they wouldn't have been able to obtain so many top-grade divine artifacts and elixirs.
"You..." Yun Xiangmu thought for a long time before finally saying blankly, "Why didn't you say so before?"
"Why should I say this? I am only here to take care of you on someone's behalf. Do I need to explain my identity to you?"
But I never expected that, just because you didn't know this, you would think I wanted to curry favor with you, and you would mock and ridicule me, showing no respect for your elders.
Wan Ge tossed a book directly in front of the other party: "You must break through your realm within three months, and you must break through again within a hundred years. If you only know how to find that little fairy and don't know how to cultivate, then don't blame me for being impolite."
"What...what do you want to do?"
Wan Ge sneered: "I don't think you want to know. Besides, if you don't cultivate properly, that little fairy shouldn't stay in the God Realm."
"You dare!" the other person said through gritted teeth.
Wan Ge plunged the Kunwu Sword directly into his face, just millimeters away: "You can try and see if I dare."
After Wan Ge finished speaking, she waved her sleeve, and Shen, who was about to turn and run away at the door, knelt down on the ground with a thud.
Then a cultivation manual was smashed directly into his face and eventually fell to the ground.
Then Wan Ge's voice rang in his ears: "You too. Since you didn't like the gentle approach before, then I can only treat you with a harsh one."
When Feng Fuqing was eavesdropping outside the door, Wan Ge knew about it, so those words were meant for the two of them.
“I hope you can understand that your master is a goddess revered by all gods, and as her disciples, you should not disgrace her.”
After saying this, Wan Ge flicked her sleeve and left.
After she really left, Feng Fuqing quickly helped her senior brother up.
Originally, the two brothers had a conflict because they both liked the same person, but the scene just now had such a big impact on him that he wanted to get closer to his senior brother again when he was at a loss.
"Senior brother, do you think what she said is true? Is she really a goddess?"
"She should be, but it's uncertain whether she is the Goddess of Evening Song. We can ask the elders."
Because of their master, the disciples knew countless gods in the divine race, and even the elders of the divine race were kind and approachable to them.
However, the situation of Goddess Wan Ge is different from that of her master. Goddess Wan Ge, her master, and the other several high gods are all respected even by the elders.
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