"What on earth are you talking about?" Ye Huan was confused, his brow slightly furrowed.
"Oh, nothing."
"Crazy."
Ye Huan cursed irritably and stood up, saying, "If there’s nothing else, I’ll head back first."
"Hmm, I’ll quickly pass on what Lin Xie said to Zeus. If there’s any developnt, I’ll notify you imdiately." Apollo’s expression was strange; he realized Ye Huan truly didn’t know he was getting married.
After Ye Huan nodded, he turned and left.
As he walked to the connection between the rooftop and the suite, he happened to et Nan Qingying.
Nan Qingying respectfully stepped aside, bowing slightly in acknowledgnt.
Only after Ye Huan left did he straighten up.
"Aren’t you going to stop your idol and talk with him more?" Apollo approached with hands in pockets, a teasing smile on his face.
Nan Qingying smiled awkwardly and said, "It’s so late; it’s not good to disturb Lord God of Slaughter."
"Yes, but there’s no rush. When we’re on missions together in the future, there will be plenty of chances to chat."
"By the way, can you do a favor?"
"A week from now, the God of Slaughter is getting married. Please help prepare a gift."
Apollo placed a finger on his chin, pondered for a mont, and said, "Inform the Divine Hall to send the Staff of the Sun."
The God of Slaughter’s wedding?
And, gifting the Staff of the Sun!?
This is one of the three holy relics of the Solar Divine Hall!
Nan Qingying’s eye twitched a few tis in shock and said, "Lord Apollo, isn’t that too precious!?"
"On the day of the God of Slaughter’s wedding, countless socialites, business elites, and even leaders of various Western countries will be present."
"The gifts they prepare will surely be more valuable than the last."
"As the God of Slaughter’s brother, if my gift falls short, Athena and those bastards will mock , saying I’m only a brother on the surface. Seriously, who could tolerate that? I must hold onto my reputation firmly, no way to lose it!"
"Go and prepare it then."
There was an undeniable tone in Apollo’s words, and after speaking, he walked away.
Nan Qingying nodded in agreent to Apollo’s back and tentatively asked, "Can I attend Lord God of Slaughter’s wedding?"
"I’ll take you."
"When exactly!?"
"In seven days."
Seven days from now?
Nan Qingying, deflated like a punctured ball, was no longer excited: "Sorry, I have sothing to handle in seven days and can’t attend."
"No worries, I’ll convey your congratulations."
"Alright, thank you."
Nan Qingying thanked him.
With a "bang," the door closed, and Apollo disappeared into the master bedroom of the suite.
At that mont.
Nan Qingying’s eyes turned cold suddenly, his heart filled with extre displeasure!
If Nan Zhan hadn’t made that call earlier, he could have taken the elevator upstairs with Lord God of Slaughter. Perhaps the God of Slaughter would have offered so casual advice, allowing him to learn so valuable things.
Even if he didn’t learn anything valuable, he could have gotten to know this idol better!
Because of that call, he missed the chance to go upstairs with the God of Slaughter, missing out on a valuable opportunity!
Damn it, Nan Zhan!
And... Ye Huan!
Nan Zhan is the first in line, the most damned! Ye Huan follows!
After all, it was because of Ye Huan that Nan Zhan made that call!
Moreover, because of Ye Huan, he couldn’t attend Lord God of Slaughter’s wedding!
A Celestial God Level wedding is not sothing one can attend just because they want to!
Those who attend see it as a lifelong honor!
But because of a promise to Nan Zhan to handle that damn matter, he had to forgo the opportunity to attend the wedding!
Damn it!
Nan Qingying’s heart filled with a monstrous killing intent, his eyes suddenly chilling.
A week later, Ye Huan must pay with blood!
Death!
Nan Qingying’s eyes burst with coldness, then pondered.
The idol’s wedding.
Even if I can’t be there, my intentions can be felt!
Luckily, I got 400 billion from Nan Zhan, which can be used to prepare a gift.
A gift worth 400 billion isn’t the best, but it’s definitely not bad either...
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