These Subordinates Are Incompetent

Ye returned.

Though the aura on his body was not as strong as before.

On the surface, he still looked as peaceful as ever, but in his heart, thousands of killing intents seemed to be surging. Twelve years of painstaking effort had been destroyed completely in these short two months.

These stupid idiots.

A cold gleam flashed in Ye's eyes.

Soon.

He would let these fellows know what price they had to pay, but not now...

Thinking of this, the expression on Ye's face grew even calmer.

He actually isn't angry?

Chen Feng and Qin Hai were quite surprised.

Judging by humanity's current situation, shouldn't Ye be furious?

He was actually this calm?

"Are gods all this overpowered?"

Qin Hai scratched his head, clearly failing to understand either.

Could the God of Sin's temper possibly be good to this extent?

"No."

Chen Feng shook his head.

This matter had nothing to do with deities; so-called deities were merely more powerful living beings. Unless their abilities dictated otherwise, their emotions were the same.

Ye...

Was even a typical decisive killer.

That being the case, why was he so approachable right now?

Looking at the information on him, which seemed weaker than before, and the might exerted by the Luck Aura, Chen Feng suddenly understood somewhat. Ye was truly injured!

Gravely injured!

Only thus would he endure temporarily!

Only thus would he pretend to be peaceful!

Right now, Ye, who had lost his divine throne and was also injured, fundamentally did not want to contend with these people. He only wanted to recover properly and prioritize recovering his maximum combat strength!

So that was how it was.

Chen Feng thoroughly enlightened himself.

He glanced at Qin Hai, who clearly had also thought of this.

"What do you think he will do?"

Chen