Qing Yuzi and Zhao Xing left as soon as they received the destiny plate.
The Lianyin Divine General also rose, walked down the stairs from behind the screen, and entered the hidden passage.
At the end of the passage, inside a sealed chamber, an unnamed statue was enshrined in shadow.
The Lianyin Divine General bowed respectfully and made her offering.
She spoke softly about the amusing events that happened at Zhizhen Tower, and about what the top three tippers had requested.
After a long and entertaining recital, a very pleased voice came from the shadows.
“Qiongyu got cut off halfway? Gave so much, and still couldn’t even see a face—he must be furious.”
Qiongyu’s grandfather was Xi Tian Divine King, but the nameless great god that the Lianyin Divine General served disliked Xi Tian Divine King.
He had long since ordered that no one from Xi Tian’s faction be given service.
Originally Lianyin Divine General had prepared a plant—an inside helper—but she hadn’t needed to use it.
“The one who ranked third, that Tian Fanzi, wasn’t your plant,” the shadow said.
“No, Tower Lord, I don’t know him,” Lianyin Divine General replied. “My arranged aid wasn’t used.”
“Hm, anything else interesting?” the voice asked, curious.
Lianyin Divine General answered: