The air seemed to fall silent at that moment. Jiang Yuan's body jerked as if struck by lightning, and the hand gripping Lu Ce's arm trembled slightly.
"We meet again." An arrogant voice slowly emerged from beneath the golden mask.
As the mask's color shifted, his entire aura and voice underwent a complete transformation.
In the time it took to turn his head, he went from a frivolous playboy to a tyrant radiating majesty and ferocity!
The golden pupils on that mask seemed to reflect every truth in the world, making Jiang Yuan afraid to meet its gaze.
When he saw that golden face and recalled everything he had done before, he felt dizzy.
He had just... attacked the Lord?!
Lord... why did he have such a side to him?
Thinking back to Lu Ce's succubus form just now, Jiang Yuan felt as though something were churning inside his mind.
His body swayed, and he nearly lost his footing. He dropped to one knee, one hand still gripping Arrogance's wrist.
The sight made Xie Antong's eyelids twitch.
"Lord..."
"Please forgive me. I failed to recognize you before."
"Heh, that really is a title I haven't heard in a long time," Arrogance said, taking the Extreme Path Battle Axe out of his backpack once more. "Looks like you're still more recognizable."
Buzz—!
Golden light flashed from the axe as it hummed. In Arrogance's hand, it seemed to possess an independent will as it responded to Lu Ce's voice.
At the sight of the battle axe, Jiang Yuan lowered his head even further.
"Hey, wait a second! Isn't something wrong here? Why do you only recognize the axe, kid?"
Beside them, the Black Knight—now shattered down to a single energy core—jumped up indignantly. "I showed my face in the last game too,