Waking up

"Alright. I’ll begin preparing the materials for making the medicine right away." The Purple Thunder Emperor revealed a grin. He felt gratified to see that his descendants met his expectations. If they hadn’t, even if he was to do something for them, he would have done so with pain in his heart and inwardly feeling like it wasn’t worth it. But knowing that their descendants knew how to cherish each other, the ancestor Deities would feel happy even if they had to pay a greater price.

The Purple Thunder Emperor turned to look at Palace Head Chen. "Also, what was that about the Great Demonic God’s Avatar you mentioned earlier?"