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Chapter 392: The God of Gold, Shao Simings Wrath! (Medium Cup)(3/3)

This step is actually not just about plotting against the Golden God.

After something like this happened, it was impossible for Xi He to come back and put a layer of restrictions on him. This was the first layer of the bitter meat trick.

Furthermore, Wu Wang needed an introduction, an introduction to gain power in the Heavenly Palace.

All Emperor Kuang had given him before were 'empty promises', saying that he would pay more attention to it, and this incident of the Golden God's sneak attack would definitely make Emperor Kuang consider how to 'compensate' in order to appease the Ice God's anger.

If nothing goes wrong, everything will happen naturally.

In his sleep, Wu Wan vaguely felt that a pair of small hands kept brushing over the wounds all over his body, and wisps of warm current nourished his soul, causing his injuries to recover quickly.

Shao Siming never left.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Wu Wan heard Xiao Ming's chirping questions and the ugly woman's indignant scolding, and could only say sorry from the bottom of his heart.

In a daze, Wu Wan heard Shao Siming shout in surprise: "Your Majesty?"

Emperor Kuang's gentle rhyme floated up, followed by his clear voice:

"How is Wuwang's injury?"

"It's nothing serious," Shao Siming whispered, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."

Wu Wan:......

He had reason to suspect that Emperor Kuang's visit to the doctor was to show his imperial ambitions to his young master.

Not daring to delay any longer, Wu Wan slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Emperor Kuang's face with a faint smile, and the wisp of voice:

"The Golden God is imprisoned in the Golden Temple by my wife, do you feel at peace in your heart?

I still need you to painstakingly arrange this event and suffer this punishment."

Wu Wan was stunned and sat up calmly. Shao Siming quickly stepped forward to help him.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Wu Wan sent a message and asked: "Senior, what do you mean by this? I don't understand."

Emperor Kuang said with a smile: "I'm here to see you. Come with me for a walk. There are some things I want to talk to you about."

At the same time, Di Kuang said: "Isn't it your hands that caused the Star God's strangeness?"

Wu Wan said: "How can your Majesty make such a conclusion?"

"If your mother had taken action, my heavenly palace would have been gone long ago.

Let's go, follow me to your God Realm, and don't let Shao Siming follow you.

Such a simple innate god is really rare to see in the Heavenly Palace. Don’t let her be tainted by these conspiracies.”

Wu Wan sneered in his heart and calmly took half a step forward, blocking Shao Siming behind him.

Wu smiled and said, "I'm going out for a walk with senior. Don't worry, senior will protect me."

"Well," Young Siming nodded gently, with a bit of worry in his eyes, "Don't use your divine power, you haven't fully recovered yet."

"Okay," Wu Wan lowered his head and looked at his clothes, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Has it been replaced from the inside out?

While he was asleep, could it be that half of his feet had already stepped out of the gate of Chunyang Palace?

Shao Siming suddenly felt a little embarrassed, whispered a few words to Wu Wan, and walked towards the depths of the hall.

"how?"
Chapter completed!
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