This Divine King is rather perceptive.
Above the Southern Continent, the main hall of the divine palace.
Li Ping'an lay back on a soft and comfortable large bed, resting his arms while enjoying the leg massages and taps from a few tall, fragrant goddesses.
The view zooms out, the large bed surrounded by sheer drapes, positioned right behind the throne of the Divine King.
In the divine palace, Divine King Shaohao sat up straight on the throne, still leaning on his longsword of divine power, as the gods divided into four teams ahead, each bowing their heads.
Within a day, over thirty new faces appeared among the gods of the divine palace.
These gods were mostly still somewhat confused.
The gods kept gazing towards the back of the Divine King's throne, seeing through the drapery the enormous foot of a mysterious tortoise deity, their eyes filled with uncontrollable fear and dread.
