"Alright, disperse everyone, go back to your duties."
Chen Feng didn't say much and entered the Hall of Heavenly Kings; Zhou Huaiyu immediately followed.
"Heh, what a shadow."
Alice scoffed coldly.
"My dear Miss Alice, are you jealous?"
Prometheus teased in a mocking tone.
"Say that one more time, I dare you?"
Alice opened the five-colored fan she had just obtained.
Prometheus's scalp turned cold, and he shivered uncontrollably, involuntarily backing away a few steps, 'Just kidding, it was a joke.'
"Don't make such jokes in the future. Just shut up if you have nothing better to say and guard the Northern Heavenly Gate properly, so Lord Heavenly King can rest easy."
Alice said sternly.
"Alice is right; when the great battle erupts, we will still have to rely on Lord Heavenly King. I finally understand why we cannot become Heavenly Kings."
Sax Arthur spoke seriously.
