Tang Qi first looked closely at the scene before him, then glanced around the palace with amazement at those entangling images that could easily drive one out of control.
He was certain he hadn't seen it wrong; the old man sitting on the Golden Throne, wearing a troubled expression, was indeed the powerful divine who enjoyed communicating with billions of species and held a "Dominator Level" position, the Sovereign of the sky, and the Supreme Divinity reigning over Thunder.
Yet, the déjà vu didn't fade away, as if he had returned to his previous life, witnessing those vulgar and melodramatic "caught-in-the-act comedies."
"Is this the hallmark of a Chaotic Camp being?"
With a sigh in his heart, Tang Qi discreetly rolled his eyes again.
Then he pointed at those ugly Titans and asked Cesar, "Is Isapatra your wife?"
This question seemed to hit Cesar's "pain point," and he sighed, shifted his position to half-recline, and replied in an extremely regretful tone:
