The ancient God who had just returned to his position gathered all the gods and held a meeting outside the hall of gods. He even sat casually.
He could sit however he wanted.
But he couldn’t stand.
Because the ancient god looked up and was very unhappy.
This ancient god seemed to be different from what they thought.
Of course, it was already very different for a god of flowers to become an ancient god.
Who Brought Food for Ming Shu and placed it on the small table.
Ming Shu sat on the steps.
Xing Lian was very nervous. She felt that something bad would happen soon.
But now she couldn’t do anything.
“What does the ancient god Want to say?”
The Heavenly Emperor asked Ming Shu carefully.
When the ancient God existed, he didn’t know where he was. He didn’t dare to put on airs with Ming Shu.
Even if the person in front of him looked familiar..
He didn’t dare to.
