(I've been busy working today and only had time to rush the manuscript late into the night, so the update is late, sorry. The extra updates promised for the three hundred monthly tickets can't be made today; they will have to wait until tomorrow. No matter what, I will rush out 20,000 words tomorrow, which means at least six chapters will be updated—if the monthly tickets reach four hundred, nine chapters will be updated. That's the plan!!! Seeking monthly tickets and subscriptions!!!)
In the rear, within a fiery red sphere that resembled the sun, the voice of the "Lord of Flames" was heard. The God of Dia smiled and said, "This is not a laughingstock, but a merit."
The Lord of Flames laughed heartily: "Since the little sister Dia says it's a merit, then this deity will deign to make a move."
They conversed with each other in a very relaxed manner, as if no one else were present—it seemed to them that Su Yu was nothing more than a bird in a cage or a turtle in a jar.
