What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 1193

At the entrance of Wuliang Hall, in just a brief moment, more than thirty deities had already assembled.

There, Ye Yu spotted Hong Zhencheng, who had been away for many days.

The moment they met, Hong Zhencheng wordlessly handed over two banana-like fruits.

“High God, these are something fun. Every man who’s tried them says they’re superb tonics. This is the greatest prize of my entire journey.”

Ye Yu frowned slightly. Honestly, he especially disliked anything so readily called a “superb tonic.”

“Was that really necessary? How vulgar,” he thought. If his mouth hadn’t been completely dry just then, he would never have eaten those two bananas.

He bit into one. “Hmm, not bad... sweet!”

Ye Yu thanked Hong Zhencheng and proactively asked if he knew why reinforcements had been summoned this time.

At the mention of reinforcements, Hong Zhencheng immediately grew animated, his eyes shining as he began to explain.

“To talk about the support summons, we have to mention the key figure of Wuliang Hall—Nangong Yantian.”

“He’s one of the Five Elders of the Divine Pact, but when it comes to causing trouble, he ranks first.”

“He once managed the feat of provoking the Seven Deity Pact three times in three days!”

“Every day, he was [N O V E L I G H T] either fighting or out recruiting reinforcements.”

“True to his name—‘Yan tian, yan tian’—he always added fuel to the fire with his words. A master of stirring up hatred!”

“But his four-character name is hard to remember, so in the northern Divine Realm someone nicknamed him ‘Calamity.’ Where Nangong Yantian goes, calamity follows!”

“No one objected, not even he himself. Nicknames don’t matter—if you dare to give me one, it proves you and your Pact must be strong. Come on, let’s see about that!”

“With his unmatched talent for attracting hate, Nangong Yantian has summoned reinforcements more times than anyone else.”

“For over a month, none of us had seen him; many suspected he’d secluded himself in cultivation.”

“But now, it seems that wasn’t the case—our familiar ‘Calamity’ has returned!”

“I heard this time he really went all out: he shattered the ‘Ox Spirit’ of the three elders of the Funeral Pact.”

“Now those three are bent on killing Nangong Yantian, and they’ve brought dozens of deities with them.”

“That’s why our ‘Calamity Elder’ began calling for support.”

When Hong Zhencheng finished, Ye Yu couldn’t help but feel both amused and exasperated. He shattered three elders’ Ox Spirits? What had he done to them?

Before Ye Yu could ponder further, a figure streaked toward them like a bolt of light.

It was a spirited young man in a white robe, wielding a long spear, handsome in appearance—Nangong Yantian himself.

He raised his hand and, in an instant, every deity present found twenty divine stones in their bosom.

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