After all, knowing you should do something and actually doing it are two different things.
Even gods are not immune to acting on impulse.
The other side of the capital.
The first ray of sunlight shone into the room. Wei Yan opened his eyes with a look of surprise on his face.
The sky was just beginning to brighten, but the night had not yet been driven away, and the mountains and countryside in the distance were still shrouded in a thick mist.
In the darkness, something was breaking out of the ground.
He knocked on the window glass, and a puff of black smoke popped up with a "hiss", condensing into limbs and torso, and bowed to the window from a distance.
More black smoke merged with the darkness, gradually breaking through the darkness and extending their sharp claws towards the light.
All demons are coming.
studio.
The assistant arrived at the studio early as usual, but found the lock open.
She was so scared that she almost called the police. But Tiange's voice came from the door: "Don't be nervous, it's me."
The assistant patted his chest and said, "Boss, why did you come so early today? I thought there was a thief in the studio."
"You have no respect for your elders. Be careful or I'll fire you." Bu Tiange said in feigned anger.
"Got it, boss." The assistant took out a paper bag from her bag. "Here are the crystal shrimp dumplings you requested."
Bu Tiange took the paper bag and said casually, "Come for a walk with me later."
The assistant was stunned.
Bu Tiange looked around the studio and explained, "I feel a little stuffy here. I want a change of mood."
She is a designer, and creation requires a happy mood, so this reason is indeed reasonable.
During the morning rush hour, the capital city is bustling with traffic. Even the sunlight is hurried, passing through the gaps between the leaves of the tall trees, and changing the light and shadow in a hurry.
Bu Tiange and his assistant looked particularly out of place as they strolled along the sidewalk.
Bu Tiange was silent, chain-smoking. The assistant, worried, asked, "Boss, what's wrong with you today?"
Squeezing out a cigarette butt, Bu Tiange said, "It's okay."
The assistant said, "But except when you were working all night on the design draft, I almost never saw you smoke."
"I'm sorry for exposing you to secondhand smoke." Bu Tiange apologized and put the cigarette box away.
"Are you unhappy because of the comments online?" asked the assistant.
Bu Tiange laughed, "That has nothing to do with that. Stop imagining it."
Seeing a long line forming in the milk tea shop right after it opened, she said meaningfully, "Want some milk tea? I'll treat you."
Understanding her subtext, the assistant immediately offered his courtesy: "Boss, what would you like to drink? I'll go get in line."
Bu Tiange dismissed her with a few words, raised his eyes and said, "Come out."
A flash of white light passed by, and a majestic general riding a Pegasus blocked her way with his spear.
People were coming and going around, but no one noticed anything unusual.
A screen of light unfolded in front of Bu Tiange's eyes.
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Character Name: Unknown.
Title: Heavenly God of War.
Cultivation: One thousand years.
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I don't even know the name, it doesn't seem important.
The general pulled the reins of his horse and asked Bu Tiange with an arrogant look, "Lord, do you know where Lord Mu Qing is?"
"I don't know." Bu Tiange said.
The general sternly said, "God, deceiving Your Majesty is a sin beyond measure!"
Bu Tiange frowned and glanced, "Do I need to lie?"
"Then the divine order has been broken. Does the God know about it?" the general asked again.
Bu Tiange said calmly: "I know this."
The general's eyes were wide open, and he swung the long spear in his hand across the air, making a fluttering sound in the wind.
"Why is the divine order broken? Summon them quickly!"
"Mu Qing crushed it." Bu Tiange shrugged. "With only a thousand years of cultivation, the Heavenly Realm crowned you a God of War. Do you really think you are a god? How dare you disrespect me?"
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