Long Qian clenched his fists tightly, his face twisted with ferocity, his eyes flickering with an exceedingly cold gleam.
"Ye Luo!"
Long Qian ground his teeth as he spat out the words, his body surging with a bone-chilling intent to kill.
In a secret estate in the Capital City, within this living room, the Goddess who had once snatched the Dragon Ball and possessed the Aqua Spiritual Body sat in a pale blue dress, her demeanor exuding nobility.
Her face was veiled in silk, giving her an unapproachable and mysterious air.
Next to the Goddess sat the auctioneer, Xuan Ruoyan.
"Do they really plan to forcibly seize the Divine Sword?"
Xuan Ruoyan's eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze flickering.
"Yes, the Divine Sword must be obtained, so the decision has been made to seize it by force, no matter what." The Goddess's voice was clear, like the sound of a spirit in a quiet valley.
