Siel coldly stared at Pu Sheng.
This guy was getting more and more presumptuous.
However, Siel still withdrew his gaze. He now suspected that the one causing trouble outside was this very Pu Sheng, but he couldn't touch this guy.
His chips were too heavy.
"Yes!"
The Fallen Angel responded as a spatial fluctuation arose around him, getting ready to teleport away.
At this moment, Pu Sheng returned to his relaxed sitting posture, as if everything just now was merely a simple reminder.
Siel hesitated for a moment, then raised a hand to interrupt the teleportation as the Fallen Angel was about to disappear: "Forget it, continue."
"Yes."
A trace of surprise appeared in the Fallen Angel's eyes, but he still responded respectfully.
The decisions of the God, they might doubt, but never question. They will always follow in the footsteps of the God, becoming the sharpest blade in His hand.
Buzz~
Bang!
As ripples flashed across space, a strong explosion suddenly erupted.
