I started as an exile, and I relied on space to support my family of loyal heroes.

"Sir, how about I rush to Brahma City to investigate?"

The guard at the city gate looked at He Dongning's increasingly frowned brows and quickly stepped forward to offer advice.

He Dongning frowned, looked at the guard at the city gate, and then looked in the direction of Brahma City.

After a long while, "Go check it out, come back quickly!"

If we rush from Pingliang City to Brahma City without stopping day and night, we can reach the destination in two days.

In fact, you don’t have to rush to the gate of Brahma City. If it is really raining in Brahma City, then at least half of the road in the middle should also be raining.

God can't make it rain so precisely, so just let it rain in that area of ​​Brahma City.

"Yes!"

The guard at the city gate responded with a smile on his face, and ran down the city gate tower. He picked the fattest horse, rushed out of the city gate, and headed straight for Brahma City.

The attitude was that if he was a step late, he wouldn't be able to go.

........

"This... the dark clouds seem to be getting lighter, it's raining..."

Prefect Tian looked at Changsun Dongcai in confusion.

He frowned and stared at the sky for a long time, but didn't see a drop of rain fall.

Those two have not come down from the altar. Did their prayer for rain fail?

Although he suspected that his prayer for rain had failed, he could never say this out loud as it would be unlucky.

Chang Sun Dongcai looked at the two people busy on the altar, and his heart was in turmoil.

He pursed his cracked lips and glanced at Prefect Tian.

"Wait a little longer, aren't there still dark clouds?"

The King of Gods shouldn't be so lame when he takes action.

The God King’s series of explosive operations yesterday excited him so much that he couldn’t sleep the whole night, and all he kept thinking about were those amazing scenes.

He looked around and saw that those people who witnessed the miracle yesterday probably didn't sleep well, and their dark circles under their eyes were as if they had been punched.

Prefect Tian looked around and nodded slightly, "Wait a little longer."

The people still have expectations in their eyes, so how could he, as the prefect, say such discouraging words first?

Anyway, they didn't have much else to do but have plenty of time, and there was nothing else to do except wait for the rain.

Zhao Hu stared nervously at Xiao Yunzhan on the altar, his small eyes looking up to the sky from time to time.

With such a big commotion, how come there wasn't even a drop of rain?

Could it be that General Long’s arrogant words really angered God?

Shooting at the sky is indeed quite explosive, but can the King of Gods be defeated by God?

The soldiers around Zhao Hu all looked at the altar with serious expressions, feeling extremely worried.

Tian Qiaoqiao looked at Lin Yiran on the altar with resentment and whispered softly,

"You are shouting so arrogantly. Look, if you offend God, you will never have a good life..."

Prefect Tian frowned, turned around and glared at Tian Qiaoqiao, his eyes full of warning.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have let that damn girl out this morning. She’s only causing trouble.

How can you say this at this time?

General Long has such elusive skills that if he heard what his daughter said, he would kill Qiaoqiao in an instant.

Prefect Tian glared at Tian Qiaoqiao with a look of disappointment.

It seemed that his daughter didn't take a single word of his advice to heart.

If the God King’s miracles had not been too shocking and he wanted his daughter to broaden her horizons, he really wouldn’t have wanted her to come to the military training ground.

Tian Qiaoqiao closed her mouth in grievance, with the corners of her mouth slightly pressed down.

She was not wrong. Look at how arrogant Lin Yiran was just now. How could God not be angry?

Maybe even the God King can't save Lin Yiran, it's her fault for showing off so much.

Now that’s good, Brother Xiao’s plans have been ruined.

The God King values ​​Brother Xiao the most, and that guy named Lin is taking advantage of him and dares to show off like this, huh!

Old Madam Xiao glanced at Tian Qiaoqiao indifferently, with a hint of sneer on her lips.

"Even if you don't offend God, you won't necessarily have a good life."

"The dark clouds haven't dispersed yet, it's too early to make a conclusion. When you get slapped in the face, don't forget to kneel down and apologize!"

Old Madam Xiao didn't show any mercy to Tian Qiaoqiao.

If Tian Qiaoqiao was talking about her, she would not get angry directly for the sake of Prefect Tian.

The girl from the Tian family should never, ever, talk about Lin Yiran behind her back. She would never allow that.

Without Lin Yiran, their Xiao family would have been reduced to dust long ago, and there would be no glory as it is now.

To save Lin Yiran's face would be to slap the Xiao family in the face, and she couldn't tolerate that.

Wan Suyun did not wait for Prefect Tian to make amends and followed suit.

"Some people just stand there with their big eyes, without any strength, and still have the nerve to complain. How shameless."

No matter what your identity is, you dare to question Ranran. Give her face.

"That's not a big deal. Wait until fourth brother's wife prays for rain. Don't drink it. Just go and ask God for help if you are thirsty." Yao Wenhong rolled his eyes at Tian Qiaoqiao.

If everyone wasn't kneeling down to pray for rain, she would have gone up and slapped Tian Qiaoqiao twice.

What a thing, worthy of suspicion.

Zheng Yunyun looked sullen and glared at Tian Qiaoqiao, whose eyes were already filled with tears.

"You can do it, why don't you go up? The people of Brahma City have been thirsty for so many days, what did you do?"

Of course it’s not difficult to communicate with gods. It’s easy to talk without any pain in the waist.