"Who exactly is this Qianyu?"
"What kind of charm did he possess that won Wu Zetian's favor?"
Gu Yuena looked at Di Tian beside her, her eyes full of inquiry.
As a beast god, Di Tian was quite adept at gathering intelligence on powerful human beings.
He hesitated for a moment, then replied respectfully:
"My lord, I do know a little about this Qianyu."
"This person is from the Qian family of the Spirit Hall, and is said to be a descendant of Qian Daoliu."
"But his most well-known identity is that of the ex-husband of the current Pope Bibidon."
At this point, Di Tian pointed to some images that had flashed by below the sky.
"And do you remember Gongsun Li who was on the list before?"
"The rabbit spirit possessor with considerable strength is Qianyu's maid."
Hearing this, Gu Yuena's surprise deepened.
"Bibi Dong's ex-husband?"
"Gongsun Li's master?"
She slightly raised her delicate chin and began to sketch the image of this man in her mind.
"If she could make Gongsun Li a maid, and Bibi Dong submit to her for marriage, now she has even won the heart of the Empress of Tang..."
"Qian Yu's strength is probably extraordinary and unfathomable."
In the logic of soul beasts, the strong are only attracted to the stronger.
Wu Zetian was so powerful that the men she set her sights on could not possibly be weak.
However, Brigitte blinked her gentle eyes and said hesitantly:
"But my lord..."
"Based on the information we've gathered in the human world, the outside world doesn't have a high opinion of this Chiyu."
Most people say he's...unremarkable.
"Some people even said he was a good-for-nothing who got to his position by relying on women."
Upon hearing this, Gu Yuena let out a cold laugh.
"Nothing special?"
"Bridget, do you think it's possible?"
"If he were truly an ordinary person, how could he possibly manage so many exceptionally talented women?"
"Gongsun Li is so stunning, would she willingly serve as a maid to a good-for-nothing?"
"Wu Zetian possessed the Mandate of Heaven and the Wheel of Fortune; with such sharp insight, would she possibly admire a mediocre talent?"
"There must be something fishy about this. Qian Yu must be hiding his true abilities, or he has some unknown extraordinary means."
Brigitte was speechless when asked the question, but upon reflection, she realized that it made perfect sense.
Just then, the rewards were announced.
"Empress Wu Zetian created her own divine position, and her status is equal to that of a God-King!"
Upon seeing this line of text, Gu Yuena completely lost her composure.
For the first time, her stunningly beautiful face revealed an expression of extreme envy, even jealousy.
"It's actually... the God King?"
"And it's a self-created divine position?"
Despite her formidable strength as the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena has yet to recover to her peak condition due to the suppression of the divine realm's rules and her own injuries.
Even if it recovers, it will only be at the level of a first-level deity.
As for the God-King?
That was the realm she longed for but could never reach.
The Asura God and the God of Destruction in the divine realm are nothing more than god-kings.
"The rewards from this sky are far too generous."
"As long as Wu Zetian doesn't die, she will definitely be an equal to the five great enforcers of the divine realm in the future."
Gu Yuena took a deep breath, her gaze becoming incredibly profound.
"Human destiny is truly about to change."
...
Haiyue Empire, Hanhai City.
This magnificent city, built by the sea, appears especially mysterious under the moonlight.
Inside the palace hall, light gauze curtains danced gracefully.
Haiyue stood alone in front of the French windows, her long, flowing dress hugging her graceful figure, exuding a cool and alluring charm that was truly captivating.
She held a glass of sake as clear as moonlight in her hand, but her gaze was fixed on the sky outside the window.
"Fourth on the Martial Soul Ranking, the Heavenly Fate Emperor Wheel?"
Haiyue gently swirled her wine glass, a hint of displeasure appearing on her exquisite face.
"Hmph, so it's the martial spirit of that wretched woman Wu Zetian."
Her tone was filled with strong hostility, and even a hint of undisguised sourness.
As a woman in a similarly high position, Haiyue held herself in high esteem.
There are very few women in this world who can catch her eye.
But Wu Zetian was definitely the most threatening of them all.
"I never expected her martial spirit to have evolved to this level, ignoring spatial attacks..."
Haiyue took a sip of wine, her eyes turning somewhat cold.
"But that's not the point."
"The main point is, how dare she covet Brother Qianyu?"
Haiyue placed the wine glass heavily on the windowsill, making a crisp "clink" sound.
Haiyue didn't take any of the other women seriously, not even Gongsun Li or the Qiao sisters.
In her eyes, those were nothing more than beautiful women, who could at most become concubines for Brother Qianyu.
But Wu Zetian was different.
That woman was qualified to arm wrestle with her, or even to outdo her.
That was a true rival.
"Since Brother Qianyu has already divorced that stupid woman Bibi Dong."
"So now, Brother Qianyu is a free man."
Haiyue stretched out her slender finger and pointed at Wu Zetian's name on the sky in the distance, a cold smile appearing on her lips.
"Since I am free, then I belong to Haiyue."
"Wu Zetian, although you are the Empress, I, Haiyue, am not to be trifled with."
"You want to steal my man? You're dreaming!"
...
Poseidon Island.
In the middle of the vast and magnificent sea, seven sacred pillars rise into the sky.
In front of Poseidon Temple.
High Priest Poseidon held a scepter, his long red robe fluttering in the sea breeze.
Her eyes, which seemed to hold endless vicissitudes, were now filled with shock.
"The Wheel of Destiny..."
"What a powerful martial spirit!"
As the Sea God Douluo, Poseidon can be said to be one of the people in this world who are closest to gods.
She can draw upon the power of the sea god to possess near-invincible strength on the high seas.
Even so, she could not do as Tianmu described.
"Even for a true god, it would be extremely difficult to achieve precise enemy detection in the mortal realm, regardless of space or distance."
"The level of rules in this martial spirit is too high."
Behind her, the Seven Sacred Pillar Douluos were all dumbfounded.
Sea Dragon Douluo swallowed hard and exclaimed in horror:
"High Priest, does such a heaven-defying martial spirit truly exist in this world?"
"If the Tang Empire uses this as a pretext to attack Poseidon Island, wouldn't we have nowhere to hide?"
Poseidon didn't answer, because she didn't know how to defend herself against such a shameless attack.
Her gaze fell on the line of annotation about interpersonal relationships.
"Wu Zetian, the Empress of the Tang Dynasty, actually liked this Qian Yu?"
Poseidon frowned.
How many times has she heard the name Qianyu now?
It seems that every time something earth-shattering happens, or a stunningly beautiful woman makes the list, this man's shadow is always behind it.
"What kind of magic does this Thousand Feathers possess?"
"How could someone as beautiful as Wu Zetian, who possessed the qualities of a divine ruler, be so captivated by him?"
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