"I never understood."

Shuanghan looked at the way of heaven and missed any of his expressions: "If the rule really wants to punish me, why is it so human?"

But reality is destined to disappoint her.

The person in front of him didn't even blink.

Shuanghan didn't mind either, so he just looked at him, and the meaning was obvious: she would never give up until she had a result.

Tiandao said indifferently: "The first question is that you were suppressed by the Abyss of Gods because you killed the ex-Tiandao. No matter what the ex-Tiandao did, it is the Heavenly Dao after all. You killed the Heavenly Dao with the body of a god and touched the law reverse scale. Even if I become the Heavenly Dao, I can do nothing."

"The second question. There is no suitable or not. The way of heaven is supreme and I am not unwilling to be able to become the way of heaven."

"The third question. It is my selfishness to let your injury improve before going to the Abyss of the Gods."

Shuanghan originally listened to him quietly, and until this sentence, his eyes changed: "Oh? What selfishness?"

Tiandao replied: "You are my friend, I want you to be a little better."

Shuanghan asked: "It's just that?"

Tiandao nodded: "It's true."

Shuanghan nodded, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

She asked again: "So since you are so open-minded, why have you dared not come to see me for tens of thousands of years?"

Tiandao looked at her calmly: "Shuanghan, I am no longer Ye Shen."

Shuanghan was stunned.

Tiandao said lightly: "The Heavenly Dao regulates the three thousand worlds, and I don't have that much time."

This is indeed cruel. If someone else is angry, they will be furious and drive the passengers directly.

But who is Shuanghan?

She used to be impulsive and irritable, but no matter how hot and sharp she was, she had been grinding in this ghost place for tens of thousands of years and was rounded.

She snorted and said, “Is that so?”

She stretched out her hand, her palm facing upwards, and a ball of golden light condensed in her hands, gathering into two delicate small cups.

She picked up the wine pot from the stone, filled the wine in the glass, picked it up, and handed it to Tiandao.

"Come on a drink?"

Tiandao reached out to take it and drank it all in one go.

Shuanghan looked at him and sneered inexplicably: "It's really changed. I remember, you didn't like this smell before."

Frost and Han love strong wine, and Night God can make the strongest wine in the divine world.

But he doesn't like to drink.

His taste is the same as his personality, and he prefers a mild taste. Even if he drinks alcohol, he only drinks mild-tasting flower and fruit.

It is said that Ye Shenzun and Shuanghan Sword Ancestor have a good relationship and are the best friends.

If it is not good, who will carefully learn to brew wine that you don’t like?

After being stabbed by Shuanghan like this, Tiandao remained silent and did not speak.

Shuanghan suddenly felt bored.

When she saw this person today, she realized that things had changed.

She sighed, drank the wine in her glass in one gulp, threw the wine glass to the ground, and lay back on the stone in a tired manner.

"Okay, you go. I have no problem now."

Tiandao looked at her silently for a moment, and his figure dissipated.

His breath left.

Shuang Han, who was staying in the Abyss of the Gods, didn’t know that since then, the sky in the entire Chaos Divine Realm was gloomy for a whole month.

Many gods were panicked and thought something ominous was about to happen.

Jinli was also very worried.

But she knows more than ordinary people.
Chapter completed!