"Earth god, please give me my token. The God of this hall can't say too many things!" With Chen Jiu's assurance, the God of light is eager to get the imperial decree.

"God of Light, I promised to give it to you, but I didn't seem to say I'd give it right away. I don't think it's too late to wait for you to settle down!" The earth God is cold-faced, but also does not give face.

"What? How dare you play with me? The God of light could not help gasping for breath.

"Well, you're not swollen. Is this kid helped by a dragon? The dragon can only help...