Pierre's two nemeses were naturally the God of Love and Maidens and Treasure Chest God McKen.
It seemed he had not concealed what had happened at the God of Forestry's funeral. Still, no matter how curious Xu Nan was, he did not dare ask recklessly about something like this. Who knew whether this otherworldly version of Wu Song would fly into a rage and wipe him out too?
However, Pierre's reason for inviting him was so brutally realistic that Xu Nan was left speechless.
Just as the atmosphere was about to turn awkward, Emma, that crazy woman, finally snapped out of her thoughts.
She asked tentatively:
"Are you close with Stephenson's former chief?"
A hint of reminiscence appeared on Pierre's face. "The three of us were the best of friends."
Xu Nan and Emma exchanged a glance, both utterly bewildered. The way these gods thought was far too erratic, wasn't it? They had been asking about his relationship with Jules Grand Mage, so why had it suddenly become a trio?
That conversational pivot had been faster than the wind. If he went to Earth, he would probably make a famous keyboard warrior.
"Jules, Sox—the God of Forestry you speak of—and I were once known as the Three Musketeers of Thorns City. But that was several eras ago. Now, you couldn't even find Thorns City on a map of the Prime Material Plane."
Pierre's tone gradually became sorrowful. "...Now, only I remain."
A bleak feeling rose from within Xu Nan, and his heart tightened. Was this the strength of a big shot?
Even with the Courage Domain active, even through a low-level manifestation method like Spirit Attachment, even with just an offhand remark, he could stir Xu Nan's emotions.
"I'm sorry... I'm sure the other two gentlemen are doing well in