Noon.
Southeast Peninsula.
Inside a hidden manor.
Chen Shouyi got out of bed, quickly dressed, and didn't look pleased.
"My lord, what are you thinking about?" The God of Fertility donned a translucent veil, gracefully got up from the bed, and approached with a hint of fragrant breeze.
"Stop, keep your distance from me," Chen Shouyi righteously declared, his mind as pure as a sage's.
He had a girlfriend, after all.
How could he be tempted by another woman, especially an insidious Female Barbarian God using vile methods to seduce him?
Faced with Chen Shouyi's sudden change of attitude, the God of Fertility was startled but accustomed: "Yes, my lord."
After all, it's always like this.
By now, Chen Shouyi finally remembered the main issue:
"How much do you know about the will of the Tam World?"
"My lord, why are you asking about this..." The God of Fertility wondered aloud, seeing Chen Shouyi's displeased expression, quickly answered meekly:
