Crossing the Timeline: Is It Reasonable for Me, the God of Wealth, To Be Short on Money?

"That explanation of yours would have been better left unsaid."

Fighting God’s lips twitched slightly, his expression filled with exasperation. "I wasn’t overthinking it until you explained, and now I can’t help but dwell on it."

Wind God, with a serious demeanor, explained, "No, I was just tracing it back to the simple values passed down through the Fighting God’s legion. Brother God of Fighting, you know how it is…"

Fighting God raised his hand, cutting Wind God off mid-sentence.

"Actually, what I just said was something the God of Theater told me."

"…"

Wind God let out a sigh of relief. He thought to himself, Fighting God wouldn’t just suddenly have such an epiphany out of nowhere!

Even though Fighting God had recently experienced the wonders of the God King Realm, that shouldn’t lead to such an outrageous leap in understanding, right?

He glanced at the God of Theater and Mo Xiaosu, and it didn’t seem like they had made any noticeable progress either.