That's it? A decree was announced, some notations were made in the Divine Court, and the message was conveyed to the gods—many of whom didn't even pay much attention—and that was the end of it?
Wu Wang looked at the beautiful yet handsome face of the God of Flowing Light before him. For some reason, he was suddenly reminded of an idol boy band from his previous life. He frowned and asked, "And then what?"
The God of Flowing Light seemed puzzled, his charming eyes filled with a touch of curiosity. "Then what to do?"
Wu Wang gestured with the scroll in his hand. "What do I need to do next? And is there anything else that's meant for me?"
The God of Flowing Light sincerely shook his head, clueless about the matter.
"This..." Wu Wang asked again, "Then where is the temple where I deal with marital affairs? Where do I usually handle official duties?"
The God of Flowing Light's head shook like a tambourine.
"Forget it, I'll go ask the Head Manager myself."
