"Wu Wang..."
"Is that you?!"
Two loud shouts echoed—one full of anger, the other laced with astonishment amidst the rage.
Wu Wang looked up. He saw the Head Manager and the Young Master, two Strong Gods, suspended in the sky to his left and right. Their intense radiance made it difficult for anyone to keep their eyes open.
But at this moment, even with the blinding Divine Light above, he stood tall, chest out and head raised proudly. A genial smile touched his lips, as if he were greeting two old friends.
The atmosphere both inside and outside the great city froze instantly. The battle paused, as both sides seized the opportunity to regroup.
Having chosen to initiate with taunts and mockery, I must see it through to the end!
Wu Wang's gaze shifted from the Head Manager to the Young Master. He said with a smile, "When the Young Master aided the Feather Country in their retreat, I was watching from the side, and my opinion of the gods of Heaven Palace actually improved somewhat.
