Xu Qing, "..."
She was utterly speechless by Xia Tian's unexpected response.
A twitch of her lips gave way to a soft chuckle that escaped, a mixture of amusement and admiration lacing Xu Qing's tone. "Master, only you could come up with something like that."
The audacity of Xia Tian's statement was both astounding and intriguing.
Her thoughts raced in wonderment. This man was truly one of a kind.
To dare entertain the notion of plucking out a god's eyes for such a trivial reason?
It was beyond unconventional; it was insane.
Most people hesitated a thousand times before even thinking about cursing a god, fearing some form of heavenly retribution.
Yet, here was Xia Tian, nonchalantly threatening a god as if the divine entity was nothing more than a plaything in his eyes.
His recklessness and boldness bordered on the surreal.
Well, Xia Tian simply said what he feels.
