Bardon Bard swallowed hard and said, "Just now it was fire, so hot I thought I would die, and now it's ice, so cold I thought I would die—it's just too torturous!
But I have to admit, that woman is really beautiful, she could even rival the Goddess of Fate!"
Not far away, the Goddess of Fate furrowed her brows and gazed coldly at Bardon Bard, "Maybe I'm not as strong as her, but in terms of looks, can she compare to me?"
"Uh..."
Bardon Bard nodded repeatedly, "Not at all, absolutely not!
Goddess, your figure and beauty could leave the Ice Emperor several streets behind!"
"Hmm."
The Goddess of Fate then nodded satisfactorily.
"Pfft..."
Prajna Bates next to them just couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.
"Hmm? Prajna, don't you think so?"
The Goddess of Fate asked, displeased.
"Ah?"
Prajna Bates was stunned for a moment, then also nodded continuously, "I think so, I think the same!"
"Hahaha..."
