Upon hearing these words, Sang Yan vanished instantly.
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Sang Yan stood before the Immortal Lord of Fate and asked, "Where is Wan Ge now?"
Si Ming looked at the person in front of him and told him tremblingly, but the next second he grabbed him again: "High God, the fate of the tribulation cannot be changed, otherwise it may cause even more harm to High God Wan Ge."
"I... understand." After answering, Sang Yan shook off the other person's hand that was grabbing her sleeve.
Si Ming looked at the blank Book of Fate in his hand and sighed deeply. The cycle of fate did not indicate what would happen to the Goddess Wan Ge. Perhaps everything was up to fate.
However, he then thought of the soul that originally occupied the body of the Starfall God. That soul had not been found either. He didn't know if it was still hidden among the gods, or if it would disturb the tribulations of the two gods again.
The opponent was truly amazing. Despite being pierced through the heart by the God-Slaying Sword, his soul was not destroyed, and he even escaped right under the noses of the gods.
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In the Prime Minister's mansion, a five-year-old girl sat on a swing, with a maid gently swaying her beside her. However, the maid seemed to be more interested in talking to another maid than in playing with the girl, and was only casually pushing the swing.
Inadvertently, she used too much force, and the girl on the swing flew off.
However, the girl did not fall to the ground, but instead landed in a man's arms.
The man had a refined and elegant appearance, so handsome that he didn't seem like a man of his age.
At the same time, an angry voice rang out: "You two maids, is this how you usually take care of your young lady?"
The maid was terrified when she heard the voice and immediately knelt on the ground: "Prime Minister, spare me! Prime Minister, spare me! I know I was wrong."
"Hmph! Men, drag these two lowly maids away." The Prime Minister's voice was firm and unquestionable, and he quickly walked over to Wan Ge.
Wan Ge still held tightly to the clothes of the person hugging her, her beautiful eyes filled with curiosity: "Big brother, you are so handsome."
The man in white reached out and touched her hair: "Really? Do you like it?"
Without hesitation, Wan Ge answered, "I like it!"
The Prime Minister reached out and took his daughter in his arms, then handed her to a maid beside him, saying, "Thank you, Imperial Preceptor, for saving my daughter."
He had seen everything that had just happened. If Wange had really fallen like that, it would have caused serious problems.
"No need to be so polite," the man said, reaching out to stroke the delicate nose of the little girl in front of him.
Finally, the man lowered his head and whispered in Wan Ge's ear, "Remember, my name is Sang Yan."
"Brother Yan?" Wan Ge's voice was sweet and obedient. When Sang Yan heard this, he felt his heart was deeply touched.
"Good girl." Sang Yan resisted the urge to kiss her, but instead patted her head.
The Prime Minister, standing behind him, coughed lightly. He never expected that the usually dignified, aloof, and noble Imperial Advisor would be like this.
If he likes children so much, why doesn't he get married and have one of his own?
"By the way, what brings the Imperial Advisor here today?" the Prime Minister asked again. The Imperial Advisor usually doesn't have any private dealings with others, and he wouldn't be here unless there was a reason.
Sang Yan glanced at Wan Ge, then quickly looked away and focused her gaze on the Prime Minister: "There is indeed something."
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