Facing a Ying Yue so composed, Qin Feng was out of energy to ridicule and could only force a bitter smile, saying, "Why don't you ever learn your lesson?"
"Qin Feng, you needn't worry!"
Ying Yue laughed softly, "This time, those so-called God will just turn a blind eye and won't do anything to me!"
"Impossible!"
Qin Feng decisively shook his head and said in a grave tone, "You've killed demigods from S.H.I.E.L.D., do you think their God will just let it slide?"
"What can they do if they don't let it slide?"
Ying Yue snorted with laughter, "Do they want to make a fool of themselves?"
"Uh..."
Qin Feng fell silent for a moment before finally saying, "Come to headquarters first. The Demigod Championship is about to start, and we need to discuss our plans!"
"Okay!"
Ying Yue nodded slightly, then pushed forward on the control stick of his maglev hovercar, accelerating once again. He created a long trail of airwaves in his wake, flying towards Huaxia Jingcheng!
