The Realm God of the Sea Prison bore an enmity towards the Nether Tribe as boundless as the ocean at the bottom of this world.
She gritted her teeth and cursed, then glanced at Pang Jian disdainfully, "How long have you been a Realm God?"
Pang Jian was startled, "Not very long."
"Exactly how long?" Haiwei pressed.
"Roughly, just a few decades," Pang Jian said indifferently.
"Elder Yuan, he doesn't seem to be a God Spirit, right? He relied entirely on the Realm God Card to come here," Haiwei frowned slightly.
This God Spirit of the Sea Clan, with her deep blue eyes shimmering with mystery, was as profound as the ocean depths.
She scrutinized Pang Jian with great curiosity, growing more puzzled as she observed.
——She could not sense any God Status from within Pang Jian!
Pang Jian's body, not of flesh and blood, harbored a mix of various powers, a kind unknown to her!
"Elder Yuan, is he really from the Purgatory Human Race?"
Haiwei was shocked.
