Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

In the Golden Palace, the God finally stated his purpose.

"I have heard that the Cang Ling clan has a special ability. They know the art of divination and can predict future events."

As the saying goes, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed.

The Cang Ling clan is the most special race in the upper realm. What makes them special is that they can get a glimpse of all the secrets of the world.

He picked up a chess piece and continued:

"A few months ago, I observed the sky at night and found that an alien star had descended. After a long period of calculation, I could only predict that in the near future, the entire world would be turned upside down by a soul from another world, and all living beings would suffer greatly. Unfortunately, my ability is limited. Although I can predict this, I have no way of knowing who that soul from another world is."

"I wonder if Miss Lan has heard of this?"

This matter is a concern for him.

As long as he doesn't get rid of that otherworldly soul, he won't have peace.

After hearing his words, Lan Qian also understood the purpose of this God Lord specifically looking for her. She lowered her eyes slightly and said lightly:

"I heard."

"Oh?" The hand holding the chess piece paused, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. "The Cangling clan's divination skills are unmatched. Have the elders of the clan figured out where the soul from another world is?"

"nature."

"where is she?"

The God looked a little excited.

As long as he finds that person and kills her, his rule will not be overthrown, and he can continue to rule the entire upper, middle and lower worlds and continue to be his supreme god.

Lan Qian was in no hurry to answer.

Her fingertips slowly rested on the edge of the table, her eyes slightly lowered as if she was thinking. After a while, she said calmly, "Your Majesty may not know that I have left the Cang Ling Clan. It is inconvenient for me to say anything more about the Cang Ling Clan."

"Leaving the Cangling Clan?"

The God was a little surprised, as he had never heard of this matter before.

"Why?"

"It's not a big deal," Lan Qian said, "It's just that the real spirit girl of the Cang Ling clan is someone else. Since I am not of the bloodline of the Cang Ling clan, it is naturally inappropriate for me to stay in the Cang Ling clan."

"I see."

The God nodded, as if he understood. He didn't care about this matter. He only thought about the news of the otherworldly soul:

“Although Miss Lan has left the Cangling clan, the aliens are causing chaos, which is not only harmful to the various forces in the upper world, but also to the countless people in the middle and lower worlds. I believe Miss Lan does not want to see this world become a mess.”

"If Miss Lan knows where the soul from another world is, you can tell me. Miss Lan, don't worry. This matter is for the sake of the people of the world. I think the Cangling tribe will not blame you."

He tried his best to persuade Lan Qian, hoping to learn the whereabouts of the soul from another world from her.

But Lan Qian still shook her head slightly.

He said coldly:

"This is inappropriate. I have decided not to interfere in any affairs of the Cang Ling Clan. If the Lord of God really wants to know, why not ask the Cang Ling Clan directly?"

The God's eyes darkened.

He also wanted to find the Cang Ling clan directly.

Two years ago, he went to the Cang Ling clan for this matter, but the clan leader of the Cang Ling clan was in seclusion at that time, and the great elder was stubborn and refused to tell him the news of the soul from another world no matter how he persuaded.

As time goes by, he still has no clue. Now that he finally finds the whereabouts of the soul from another world, he naturally will not give up.

"Miss Lan, the Cangling tribe..."

When he was about to say something else, a man suddenly came in from outside the Golden Palace. It was Mo Chen.

"Father."

Mo Chen seemed to be in a hurry. As soon as he came in, his eyes first fell on the girl sitting next to him. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, he looked at the God sitting on the throne, and his face returned to its cold and calm expression.

But the God saw it clearly.

His son, who was always indifferent and showed no expression even when being cruelly whipped, just now showed a trace of panic.

This woman...seems to be really special to him.

As he thought about it, he began to make up his mind.

"Mo Chen, why are you here?"

Lan Qian quickly stood up and walked to his side. Her eyes fell on him and saw that his white clothes had returned to its snow-white color and his wounds had stopped bleeding. She finally felt relieved.

"Are you here to find me?"

She looked at him with pure and clear eyes.

Mo Chen slightly avoided her gaze, half covering his eyes and said:

"I just came to pay my respects to my father."

"That's it..."

The girl's voice carried a hint of depression, and her pure eyes seemed to have dimmed a little.

Mo Chen's heart suddenly felt a little depressed.

He seemed to... not want to see her unhappy.

The interaction between the two fell into the eyes of the God Lord, and his eyes flickered slightly. This woman was extremely calm and indifferent before Mo Chen came, but her attitude towards Mo Chen was completely different. It seems...

He suddenly laughed amiably and said to Mo Chen, "Chen'er, Miss Lan has just arrived and must be unfamiliar with the Divine Realm. You will take her around these days."

This was the first time that the God spoke to him so calmly.

A hint of surprise flashed across Mo Chen's eyes. He raised his head and saw the disgust hidden in the God's eyes, as well as the obvious warning in his eyes.

There was a slight glimmer of sarcasm in his eyes.

Lower your eyes calmly.

"Yes."

Lan Qian noticed Mo Chen's subtle mood changes, and naturally, she also discovered that the God disliked him.

Recalling the scene that appeared in her mind before, where Mo Chen was whipped and covered in blood in the dungeon, her eyes turned cold, and the fingers hanging in her sleeves moved slightly, and a ray of blue-white light that was invisible to others came out from her fingertips.

The blue-white light flew towards the God and silently hit his head.

[Host, what did you do? ]

The little dumpling blinked.

It seemed to have just seen something flying past.

"Just a little punishment."

Lan Qian looked calm.

She took the initiative to hold the man's hand and felt that Mo Chen's body seemed to stiffen for a moment, but he let her hold his hand without any movement.

"Mo Chen, take me out for a walk now."

"it is good."

This time, Mo Chen agreed quickly.

It was not known whether it was to leave this place he hated as soon as possible, or if he really wanted to accompany the girl for a walk in the divine realm.

The two left holding hands.

On the high seat, the God King looked at the two people's departing backs, and a hint of shrewdness and calculation slowly appeared in his eyes. He retracted his gaze and continued to play the chess pieces in his hand.