"So True God Sacharro is so powerful? It's no wonder he made you crawl back home half dead as he promised." A woman with beauty beyond words didn't hold back in tearing open Vespak's wounds.
Even hearing these words, Vespak didn't dare to refute, he could only bottle up in anger. This woman wasn't someone even he could afford to offend. Although he was an 8th Order Emperor, this woman was a False True God. Not just that, but she was one of True God Star's three wives. Her position in their Clan was far higher than his.
"Empress Aspirant Cativa, I won't ask you for anything else, but please allow me to land the crippling blow." Vespak's handsome features twisted, imperceptible red light wafting from him.
