Seated beneath the Ancient Tree of Life was a figure clad in a large purple cloak.
The cloak concealed him completely.
Only two clusters of red light could vaguely be seen pulsing beneath it.
His face, however, was impossible to make out.
An endlessly deep and terrifying aura seemed to lurk within that cloak. Yet the Goddess of Life could see through it.
Beneath the cloak was a man who looked to be in his thirties.
He had short dark-red hair, every strand standing upright like steel needles. Red light flickered in his eyes, and his features were exceptionally handsome.
Hearing the God King of Destruction's voice,
the Goddess of Life asked curiously, "Xiao Zi, what's wrong?"
"That brat actually obtained the Asura Divine Sword so quickly. I'm merely surprised by how fast he completed his second divine trial. Logically speaking, his strength shouldn't have reached this level yet."
The God King of Destruction felt somewhat perplexed.
The Goddess of Life said helplessly, "Wasn't it your idea to have him seize the Asura Divine Sword? Now that he has it, you don't seem very happy?"
"That isn't it."
The God King of Destruction gently shook his head.
"I'm naturally pleased. It's just that I seem to have underestimated him somewhat."
As his voice fell,
the God King of Destruction cast his gaze downward. His eyes seemed to pierce through the God Realm and the atmosphere, landing directly upon the City of Slaughter on Douluo Continent...
"This shouldn't be. How did Asura's inheritance site end up damaged like this?"
The God King of Destruction frowned.
The Goddess of Life looked downward as well, her lovely brows knitting slightly as she advised him again, "Xiao Zi, could you stop going against Asura?"
"Don't worry, Xiao Lu. I know my limits. I can't