Time flew by. In the twinkling of an eye, Shen Yanxiao had been the hostess of Xiu's palace for ten days.
After those ten days, some unscrupulous little thief swept the War God's palace thoroughly. She found out that gods were actually the real local tycoons.
Even though the decorations of the god's palace looked simple and elegant, the essence of luxury could be seen everywhere.
Humans used pebbles to pave roads, while gods used rubies, sapphires, and diamonds to do the same…
The tables, chairs, and benches were carved out of the highest-quality white jade, and even their edges were extravagantly covered in gold.
Every time Shen Yanxiao saw something that sparkled with jewels, she would always say the same thing in her heart a hundred times:
"These things are all mine, all mine; I don't have to steal them, they are all mine…"
