The God of Devils finally broke the silence as he slowly raised his right hand and touched the handrail of the throne.
It was just such a simple move, but it immediately attracted all the people to watch. The five devils subconsciously looked at the God of Devils, but what they saw was a pair of eyes that were incomparably profound, like a sea of underworld. The five devils shuddered cleverly at the same time, and their fear and tremor grew stronger.
It was a completely different feeling for Po that stood beside the God of Devils. Over the past few years, his practice level developed by leaps and bounds, with a leap-forward growth almost every year. Even he felt as if he was getting closer and closer to his father.
However, just now during the God of Devils' silence for half an hour, Po knew he was wrong. It was because he suddenly felt the gap between him and his father was still like heaven and earth, like a firefly and the moonlight.
