Chapter 138

Just as he entered the Divine Realm.

Li Yue's communicator popped up with a message.

—'Hunting True Gods' chat group invites you to join. Do you accept?

"Hunting True Gods?"

Li Yue looked at the domineering group name, somewhat stunned.

Shock appeared in his eyes.

What kind of people are these?

They actually dare to choose such a group name?

Don't they fear offending the True Gods?

True Gods.

They are actual deities, possessing terrifying power!

Even—

He had heard.

The True Gods of the Fate lineage employ methods even more bizarre and unparalleled.

They can divine and calculate much information unknown to others.

"Reject."

Without a second thought, he directly clicked reject.

Are you kidding?

He, a demigod so low-key.

How could he join a chat group that is eighty percent likely to be abnormal?

He did not take this matter to heart.

He made his way straight to the trading market.

"Rejected?"

"Interesting."

"Truly, as expected of a demigod targeted by a True God of the Undead."

Inside a dim villa.

A faint, light laugh rang out, clear as silver bells.

Li Yue sat on the ground.

He wore a hood over his head and a black robe.

Before him.

was a street stall.

On it lay ten pieces of mithril.

"I never thought that when I was on Earth, I never set up a street stall."

"Now that I have become a deity, I must set up a street stall instead."

He shook his head and sighed.

Looking at the shops nearby, some deep, some dark, some bright, some full of vitality.

He felt somewhat envious.

But shops.

Only True Gods can obtain.

We demigods.

To sell items, can only choose to set up street stalls.

"How much for the mithril?"

Before long.

someone came to ask the price.

"One kilogram, 1.2 million Faith Power."

Li Yue's voice was hoarse as he said it lightly.

"Too expensive."

"1.1 million, how about that?"

The visitor wore a long green robe, his face aged, and he smiled as he spoke.

"No bargaining."

Li Yue shook his head.

1.1 million Faith Power.

He might as well sell it to a large shop.

The purchase price of those large shops.

is exactly 1.1 million Faith Power.

Selling at this price, why would he bother setting up a stall?

Customers came and went.

Finally.

A goddess of the Light system, clad in a white robe and possessing extreme beauty, arrived and spoke slowly:

"How many do you have?"