The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback-Chapter 934 - 938: Dead

The Creator God’s face darkened, "Silence!"

The Dragon King was so frightened that he dropped to his knees, "Divine Lord, Your petulance, but my plan is indeed the most comprehensive method!"

"From what I see, you simply wish to avoid that heavenly tribulation!" the Creator God gritted his teeth, "Full of slick words, stop making excuses!"

The Dragon King’s face turned bitter, "You can’t blame me, that heavenly tribulation is truly terrifying, especially with my son Long Mian involved. It doesn’t matter if I undergo the tribulation, but if my son gets turned into ash, my wife would likely draw out my dragon tendons..."

The Creator God glared coldly over. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

The Dragon King shivered, "Please consider it first!"

With that, he timidly took his leave.

The Creator God felt a wave of irritation and restlessness.

Below, a confidant who had just returned from the ceremony watched the Creator God’s demeanor and cautiously suggested, "Lord God, the Dragon King is quite right—this is the only way to minimize loss. Not only will you find some relief, but even the Divine Queen won’t have to suffer so much. Moreover, the Divine Sons are still young. If their fundamental vitality were damaged by heavenly thunder, then..."

The Creator God remained silent.

The confidant pressed on, "The Dragon King said something very true: the Divine Queen herself ascended from the Central World. Training again in the Central World for a return is doubtlessly easier than directly returning to the Upper Realm."

Yu Siqiao fell silent again.

The confidant said, "Naturally, the final decision is in your hands; I only offer a suggestion."

The Creator God took a deep breath and said, "I will travel to the Lower Realm. After the ceremony, get the arrangements ready for me, Si Ming."

Si Ming trembled, wanting to stop him, but upon raising his gaze to see the Creator God’s resolute expression, he knew there was nothing he could say to change it. Hesitating a moment, he nodded, "Yes, Lord God."

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Yu Siqiao, almost six foot three, suddenly fainted and fell; nobody could catch him.

Mo Shu was so frightened that she felt as if her blood were flowing backward. She immediately called Grandpa Wu over.

After some resuscitation efforts, Grandpa Wu looked at Mo Shu, who was evidently quite scared, with a look of sorrow, then forced himself to calm down and, with a serious expression, said, "No vital signs."

Mo Shu’s arms holding the child immediately froze; she felt chill to her core.

As if sensing her emotional turmoil, the Little Honey Pot in her arms began to cry loudly with a ’wah’.

As Mo Shu remained unaware of her own trembling, she called out in disbelief, "How can this be! Grandpa Wu, please don’t joke with me!"

Then, she suddenly stood up and shouted, "Ji Nan, call an ambulance!"

...

When Yu Siqiao was sent to the emergency room, Mo Shu could barely hold the child.

Ji Nan quickly took the child, while Mo Shu paced anxiously at the emergency room’s entrance, biting her fist, trembling like a sieve.

Mo Shu’s breaths were rapid and heavy, unable to accept the situation, struggling to maintain any semblance of composure.

After over ten minutes in resuscitation, the emergency room door opened.

As soon as the doctor stepped out, Mo Shu rushed over, "How is he, how is he!"

The doctor removed his mask, looked at Mo Shu, and shook his head.

Mo Shu felt an icy chill through her entire body, her legs buckling as she collapsed.