The Uses of a God's Corpse (6K)

That voice waited quietly, seeming to enjoy the feeling of controlling others.

Huo Yuhao's expression remained unchanged. He merely narrowed his eyes slightly, and an exceptionally amiable smile even appeared on his face, making him look like a smiling Maitreya.

Wang Qiu'er shuddered violently. Though she was separated from him by the gold-and-silver light, the sight of Huo Yuhao smiling so pleasantly made her feel as if all her golden fur were about to stand on end.

The last time she had felt such a dangerous aura was probably when the fellow known as the Evil Emperor had stormed into the Star Dou Forest, when she had sensed Di Tian's imposing presence.

Wang Dong'er suppressed the turmoil in her heart and answered calmly, "Then let me die."

"Human life comes only once. Are you truly choosing to die?"

The indifferent voice confirmed again. "You must give a reason."

"How I use my life is my own right. My reason is that there is no reason."

Wang Dong'er's tone turned somewhat cold as well.

"..."

Time seemed to have stopped, and everything froze in place.

He had witnessed countless tales of love, hatred, and entanglement between lovers before, yet none had ever been so clean and decisive.

It had been unknown how many years since anyone had contradicted Him like this. That voice truly wanted to simply grant Wang Dong'er her wish.

But the most awkward part was that He really could not just kill someone directly. The rules of the God Realm did not allow it.

He could only use Deep Adventure to have people from the Main Material Plane kill the trial-takers undergoing the test.

Only after several full minutes did that indifferent voice sound again, though it now carried a clear trace of displeasure. "I dislike your tone,