Zong Zan couldn't help but tremble in fear as he watched the purplish-black aura slowly fade from Li Duomo's body.
After lurking in the Pantheon Palace for so many years, he believed that he had a good grasp of the few heavyweights in the Pantheon Palace.
Especially Li Duomo, who was the main target of his attention. Whether it was his strength or personality, as well as the inclination to choose at this critical moment, he was 100% confident.
Zong Zan was convinced that Li Duomo would not leave everyone behind at a time like this. As long as he didn't cut off the ties with the people of the Gods Palace, he would definitely be corrupted by them.
Unexpectedly, Li Duomo didn't break away from the crowd, but he relied on his willpower to resist the corrosion of the purple-black aura!
"Do you really not have any selfish thoughts in your heart? Only loyalty?"
"I don't believe it!" Zong Zan's expression suddenly became twisted and ferocious.
