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

Three days later, above the Imperial Capital of China, black lightning danced across the sky, casting a foreboding sense of destruction over the world.

Su Wen stood by the window, gazing at this all-too-familiar scene, and let out a soft sigh.

He knew it was time to leave.

If he didn’t want to go, the options were clear: pay with money or pay with his life.

Just two days earlier, Li Dong and his family had appeared, neatly dressed, near the Imperial Capital of China.

Recently, their clothing and living arrangements had been personally overseen by the Wind God.

Of course, when Li Dong encountered the Wind God again, he couldn’t help but feel a wave of panic.

But after the Wind God’s explanation, he came to understand the situation.

“Old friend, it’s time to go.”