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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nHong Dali was rather glad that the Great Prodigal System was back. With it, it would at least be much easier for them to return. However, the Goddess of Wisdom seemed a little hesitant at this time. The corners of her mouth curved up slightly and she tried hard to smile. “Since this is the case, then… congratulations.”

nThe Goddess of Wisdom did not sound happy. Hong Dali turned to look at her and asked curiously, “Wife, are you not happy?”

nAt this time, Ling Feng had realized that the relationship between the two did not seem as simple as it looked on the surface. However, his usually detached character meant he would not interfere in other people’s family affairs. He smiled and said, “Since the two of you have matters to discuss, This Ling will wait outside. After you are done, please let me know your decision.” With that, he went outside. His hands were shaking, and it was obvious he was very excited at the moment.

nWhoever had the opportunity to meet a man who was the strongest thousands of years ago and also his idol would probably be feeling the same way.

nWhen Ling Feng had left, they could finally speak openly—after all, the Goddess of Wisdom was too fragile now. Her identity must not be exposed so as to avoid trouble in case they were heard by people with ill-intent—they would become a laughing stock if they got killed by someone from this rookie world…

n“Sister Goddess, you don’t want to go back with me?” Hong Dali looked at the Goddess of Wisdom and spoke seriously.

n“I don’t think I will return now.” The Goddess of Wisdom shook her head gently, looked at Hong Dali, then said, “If I go back, how should I face your friends? Who am I? Furthermore, in my current state…”

n“What’s there to be afraid of? If I say you’re my wife, who would dare say otherwise?” Hong Dali was not an ordinary person. It was no exaggeration to say that even if he had absolutely nothing, he would still be invincible when he returned. Each of his lackeys was powerful in their own right. Even his relationship with Tang Zhen was extraordinarily good. He was not exaggerating when he made that statement.

n“It’s not like this, it’s just that I…” Honestly, after staying with Hong Dali for so long, the Goddess of Wisdom really didn’t want to be separated from him. After all, the two of them had already slept with each other and Hong Dali was not really unlikable. She was happy with him. The physical relationship had come before the psychological, but that was no longer important. The key point was that the Goddess of Wisdom obviously had other worries. “It’s easy for me to hide here. However, once I go back, and my identity is discovered, it will not only be ordinary enemies who would come for me once they discover that I have lost my divinity.”

nHearing that, Hong Dali understood immediately.

nThe Goddess of Wisdom was afraid of attracting more powerful enemies because of her sealed divinity. For example, the Dimension Master and even higher gods. It was important to understand that not all gods were very friendly. The gods from the Human Faction were okay. If the gods of the Demon Dimension and Robot Dimension knew of the Goddess of Wisdom’s current state, they would definitely charge over—this would be their best chance to kill the goddess.

nIt might be safer for her to stay in this rookie village.

nBut Hong Dali didn’t want this. He had called her his wife, after all. If he didn’t bring the Goddess of Wisdom back with him, it would be troublesome for her to stay here. He didn’t know if he would be able to come to this Dimension again after he went back.

n“Let’s think about that later. At least, we will be able to return soon.” Hong Dali put his hands on the Goddess of Wisdom’s shoulders and asked, “Let me ask you first. This is the first time I’ve been so serious—Will you be my wife?”

n“I…” The Goddess of Wisdom was startled when she heard Hong Dali’s question. Her face turned red with embarrassment and was momentarily stunned. Then, she gently nodded with her red face. “At least I… I don’t hate you…” She didn’t dare to look at Hong Dali when she said that. She just turned her gaze elsewhere without focusing on anything…

nThe Goddess of Wisdom basically said what she meant. Hong Dali walked away without holding her hand and said, “Little Brother Ling,” En, he was on the same level as Jiang Shili. Ling Feng should be considered his little brother, then. “My wife and I are ready to return. Will you go with us?”

nThis question stumped Ling Feng.

nOn one side was Wushen Palace’s tens of thousands of years of foundation, and on the other side was Tang Zhen, his biggest idol. Ling Feng didn’t know what to choose. But he was one who was adaptable to circumstances. After pondering for a while, he suddenly said, “Brother Hong, This Ling has a reluctant request. He hopes that Brother Hong will agree,” he said this very solemnly. It was obvious he had made a great decision.

n“En, tell me about it.” Hong Dali nodded. “I’ll help if I can.”

n“Before you leave, can you leave behind the ‘Primordial Blood Emperor Log’?” Ling Feng said solemnly, “This Ling doesn’t mind leaving. But I’m afraid of destroying the foundation of Wushen Palace. Hence, I can only request for Brother Hong to leave behind the ‘Primordial Blood Emperor Log’. In this case, once someone masters it, they can take over my position as the Palace Master.”

nWhat he meant was obvious. It was not a matter of leaving, but to leave a descendant for Wushen Palace. Otherwise, the Wushen Palace would go down with his departure. He wouldn’t be able to face Tang Zhen then—wasn’t there a saying, how would he face his ancestors…

nHong Dali understood immediately. He got ready to write without saying a word. As he wrote, he said, “Hehe, this is easy. I’ll start writing immediately. We’ll leave once I’m done.”

nThere was quite a lot to the “Primordial Blood Emperor Log”. Hong Dali would impart it to Ling Feng directly. Then, Ling Feng would record it on the inner walls of the Palace.

nAfter about three hours, Hong Dali was finally done. He nodded and said, “En, this is it. Let’s get ready to return home. Wahahaha, this trip has been fruitful.”

nIt was more than fruitful. He gained a wife and another lackey…

nAnd so, they opened the Dimension Door. As for this Rookie Village, when the Pugilists realized three of them went missing, they would definitely barge in. When they came in and saw Ling Feng’s words, there was no need to say more.

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nOriginal dimension, on Prison Star.

nHong Dali had disappeared for more than two months and everyone began to worry. The only good news was that the Golden Emperor Beetle did not exhibit any strange behavior. That meant Hong Dali was safe.

n“I wonder how Dali is…” Tang Muxin sat on the roof and looked at the bright moon in the sky as she murmured, “Nothing must happen to you. Aye, although nothing big happened while you’re gone, something might happen soon. Brother Tang Zhen is about to go and challenge the Dimension Master…” She was not exaggerating. With Tang Zhen’s character, it was not surprising for him to do that…

nAs she said that, a space door suddenly opened. A lazy voice was soon heard. “Xinxin my dear, it’s been a long time. Did you miss me?”

nTang Muxin lifted her head to see Hong Dali standing in front of her, smiling.

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