"If you smile at me again, or can't control that mouth of yours."
"Then I'll discipline you on behalf of your master."
Han Xing's words were utterly unforgiving.
Neotos, who had always been a favored child of the heavens, had never been so humiliated.
In an instant, a burst of killing intent erupted from him.
The atmosphere became tense, a scene on the verge of a confrontation,
At this moment.
The Dark Divine Son, standing behind the Little Giant Spirit King, laughed.
"Interesting, you're called Han Xing, right? You humans aren't bad at all."
"I also really dislike that guy's fake smile."
"If Neotos bothers you, I'll join you in action."
"Even if you kill him, it's fine; I'll handle the old guy from the Sea of Light if he causes trouble."
Han Xing smiled and said, "No need for that."
"If he's dissatisfied, he can make a move now."
"As for the forces behind him, they're not on my mind."
The Dark Divine Son listened, and the admiration in his eyes deepened.
