“Son of deity, although that mysterious middle-aged man is not a high-ranking official of the Lingxiao Treasured Palace, he is very powerful. With our strength...”
In the pyramid room next to Mount Hua on the Divine Mountain, the old man frowned slightly as he spoke to the ninth son of deity.
The old man and the others were not too surprised by the two little girls’revenge.
They understood the son of deity’s character of seeking revenge for the smallest grievance.
However, according to second brother Jin’s investigation, although that young man was not a high-ranking official of the Lingxiao Treasured Palace, he was able to make the eldest young master of the celestial race so fearful. He was not someone they could easily deal with!
“As long as he is not a godly state expert, everything is negotiable!”
A ferocious look appeared on ninth gate’s son of Deity’s face. He slowly extended his hand, and there was an incense stick in his palm!
