Tapio stood up, turned around, and left.

After he left, Tyrus’ expression darkened. He got up and headed deep into the underground palace to meet his father again.

Immediately, he explained the latest rumors to his father.

“Father, do you think the Omniscient Deity is about to make a move?”

“Ha.”

The seemingly young man with an elderly demeanor who was sitting on a mat sneered lightly.

“The Omniscient Deity is a powerful martial artist. I would’ve died in his hands if I hadn't faked my death. I’ve been hiding here all these years and have never exposed myself. He doesn’t know I’m still alive, and I’m secretly watching his every move.”

“What should we do next, Father?”

“The Omniscient Deity has lived for many years and is bored. He wants to help a few martial artists become stronger so they would accompany him. Then, I’ll have to head out and have some fun with him by teaching him that there are people stronger than him.”

Hearing this, Tyrus asked with excitement, “Father, doe