He might betray the Northern Spacetime halfway through.
Besides, the Realm King hadn't treated him badly!
He had been provided with the best food and drink.
Yet, in the end, he chose to betray them.
He deserved to die!
"My enmity with you is immense!" Jian Wushuang didn't hide his feelings. He pressed his hand lightly on the sword's hilt and said coldly, "Do you know Zamasu?"
Hearing this name, the Lord of Moya was taken aback. Just as he was about to retort, his gaze turned cold.
Whoosh!
The phantom of the Realm King descended beside Jian Wushuang.
That resentment filled the will of the Lord of Moya.
Since that one time, he hadn't seen the Realm King again.
All the treasures had been given to the Lord of Moya through Tian Cang and others.
Seeing him again now, they were mortal enemies.
It had always been this way!
