These eyes are just too beautiful, like two red gemstones. Just by taking them and selling them, they would fetch a lot of money.
The divine head stared directly at the man in the suit.
Gulp!
The man in the suit swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Someone wanted to ask, but didn't dare; after all, this was a divine head. If something went wrong, one would be polluted.
"Excuse me..."
As soon as the man in the suit spoke, he suddenly felt that he was too rude and hurriedly changed his tone: "Good evening, my lord God, may I ask about the future of my descendants, that is, after my grandchildren?"
"What kind of weird question is that?"
"Isn't it normal to be concerned about passing on one's lineage?"
"He's a God Hunter, at least he can ensure that the status of his son won't decline. Beyond that, there's no guarantee!"
"What if he asks and his great-great-grandson ends up as a beggar? Wouldn't that be depressing?"
