"Submit to me? How dare you say that?"
Ying Yue shook his head slightly, with a look of disdain: "With your kind of trash, you're not even fit to carry my shoes!"
He wasn't bragging, he was telling the truth!
The number of True Gods who had directly or indirectly submitted to him was countless. Just in the Lost World alone, there were millions.
If Ying Yue wanted, he could conquer even more.
So, he really looked down on a True God like the Second Prince.
But the Second Prince knew nothing of this. His pale face flushed red with anger as he shouted in a low voice, "My lord, I am the Second Prince of the Silver Blue Empire, the future Emperor of the Empire, ruling a domain of 100,000 light-years, presiding over 200,000 intelligent races, with countless powerful subordinates, representing a vast Cosmic Kingdom. Do I not even have the right to submit to you?!"
The Second Prince was furious in his heart. As the dignified Second Prince, when had he ever been so humiliated?
