Queen Mother was even more bewildered: "Is there something wrong with God Hao Tian?"
Ji Changsheng calmly said: "He's not sick, he's suffering too. He's been cuckolded, yet he's become stronger. For Hao Tian, being cuckolded is not just a color, it's a new productive force."
The Queen Mother had nothing to say.
She felt even more disgusted.
Ji Changsheng pointed at the Queen Mother then at himself.
"Your Highness, in the eyes of God Hao Tian, you and I are just like the perfect match of Princess Wansheng and the Nine-Headed Insect. To foster a Nine-Headed Insect may not help Hao Tian much. But if we become the Princess Wansheng and the Nine-Headed Insect, Hao Tian's power is bound to greatly advance."
The Queen Mother: "..."
It seemed to be true indeed.
"So, all of this was really within Hao Tian's calculations?"
