Jiang Ruolin failed once more.
After the second and third consecutive failures, she felt her cheeks redden as she glanced at Gu Feng.
She saw him looking at her with a smile, but couldn't tell if he was gloating or what.
She grumbled, "Laugh all you want, but when we run out of money, I'll see how you manage."
Gu Feng wasn't actually laughing at her.
After being sealed for tens of thousands of years, he cherished the sight of an old, familiar, and close person bouncing around lively, expressing her happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy.
As a god, he could create beings out of those familiar people from the past.
But they would only be lifeless entities, merely human shells with the minds of wild beasts.
Wisdom and civilization were something even a god needed to evolve through endless time.
Gu Feng said, "It's okay, if we run out of money, you can be a homeless wanderer with me, I'll take you anywhere you want to go."
