Li Suo let out a sigh. “You are becoming more and more like what the Devil Queen wished for you to be. Your first thought upon meeting anyone is to think how you can turn them into a tool.”2

This was not praise. She was, in essence, the Creation God of Life who loved all life after all.0

“Everyone must grow,” Yun Che said seemingly uncaringly but could not help but add a quiet whisper at the very end, “whether they like it or not.”0

As if sensing Yun Che’s emotions, Li Suo changed the subject. “Dian Jiuzhi clearly intended to visit you. If he really was busy, he would have chosen a better time to pay you a visit, wouldn’t he?”0

“It was just an excuse.” Yun Che smiled. “He came here today to probe me thinking that he could find out my temperament and background. However, it turned out that I was the one who held the reins of the conversation from the start until the end. Worst of all, I was able to inject a crack in his belief.”0

“‘Jiuzhi’ was his Divine Son title and the creed he lived by as the Boundless Divine Son. Even the tiniest crack is enough to alarm him and have him take evasive maneuvers on instinct.”0

Yun Che had returned to his bedroom at this point. He ordered, “Zhiyuan, I’m going to catch some rest now. Please wake me six hours after the conferral ceremony is over. Reject all meeting requests during this time no matter who they are.”0

He then lay down on his bed and closed his eyes.0

“How will you deal with Meng Jianxi?” Li Suo asked.0

“Are you really asking that question?” The corners of Yun Che’s lips curled up slightly. “A man who has not encountered any difficulties his whole life does not deserve to be my opponent.”0

Li Suo said slowly, “He is the Dreamweaver Divine Son. Hua Qingying herself warned you to be careful about him.”0

Yun Che replied without a care, “That’s because I am a naive junior who just returned to his homeland...0