"Dear son, truly a dear son, Tang Xiaobai really dares to say anything."
Having a son like Tang Xiaobai, Tang Rao truly doesn't know what to say.
"Now that I'm in the later stage of being a God, you say my skills are lacking. When exactly will my skills reach the standard you're talking about?"
Even as an all-knowing person, there are things he doesn't know. His teacher taught him since childhood not to be ashamed to ask questions, so asking now shouldn't be embarrassing, right?
"It's simple, the moment you can meet the God of Dream in your dreams, you will have the credentials to meet your other family members."
Tang Xiaobai, with nothing to do, simply played with his toes.
"Aren't you stating nonsense? If you can meet one person, naturally you can meet the others, even the whole family, but I haven't seen the God of Dream you mentioned for a long time. Don't tell me I'll have to make myself half dead just like before to meet her again?"
