He was dressed in a yellow robe and had large divine characters tattooed on his chest. He had a handsome face and stared at Wang Xian with a cold expression.
The cold voice came from his mouth.
Standing beside him was the middle-aged demigod!
On both sides of him was a beautiful woman holding a wooden staff and a man dressed in bright colors!
From the faint sounds they made when they entered, it could be deduced that the young man who spoke was the son of deity from the Ling Xiao Treasured Palace.
The other woman was known as the Yao Girl’s Heaven’s favorite while the other man was a flower with scars. He was also a heaven’s favorite!
Wang Xian, who was holding a girl in one hand, heard the son of Deity’s stern voice. His expression did not change at all.
“Hand over the treasures you obtained from inside immediately!”
The Heaven’s pride lady took two steps forward. Her eyes flickered as she stared at Wang Xian and said coldly and arrogantly.
