"No, that piece of information is known only to me. These temples are just a return for your previous reminder... Don't worry, I understand the pros and cons, and I am already making arrangements. I won't let these two months go to waste."
The tone became solemn.
"Lord Lear, I have also made arrangements for you... If you manage to break through to Upper Strong Divine Power within these two months, then after the unrest begins, I am confident I can promote you to become a Main God."
Lear was taken aback, then deeply glanced at this ancient being, and slowly nodded.
"I will."
The Goddess of Misfortune smiled broadly, no longer saying any polite words, and directly transformed into a stream of light and disappeared.
The trust and friendship between the two parties had reached an extremely high level, and their interaction mode had become increasingly simple.
After the other party's departure, Lear took a long time to return to his senses.
