Hearing the Progenitor's words, Ying Xiaoxiao bit her lip slightly and gazed at Li Hao. Countless thoughts surged through her mind. In the end, she slowly shook her head. "Perhaps he was only passing through."
"..."
The God King fell silent. Her words struck his face like a resounding slap, leaving him with a chill and a sense of self-mockery. To think he had such a foolish descendant. How laughable.
Even with irrefutable evidence before her, she still took his side so foolishly. As her Progenitor, he seemed to command no respect at all. "In that case, if he dares set one foot on the battlefield, I want you to kill him yourself!"
The God King spoke each word without a trace of emotion.
Ying Xiaoxiao's expression changed, turning somewhat pale. But after exchanging a glance with Li Hao in the distance, she drew a deep breath, her gaze growing resolute. "I will fight for the God Race with everything I have!"
Hearing this, the God King could not be bothered to waste any more words on her. He called out to the Source Ancestor across the Void Sky Abyss:
"The same old performance again. After all these years, have you still not come up with anything new? Still borrowing the hands of all the heavens?!"
His voice reverberated through the void, traveling faster than sound. It was a form of law power that shook the God Race's army of tens of millions of elite warriors, as well as the minds of the many Sages at the Demon Slaying Assembly.
The expressions of all the Sages at the gathering changed. The God King's law of sound pierced their protective Great Dao and reverberated within their skulls-a display of intimidation.
His law power exerted such influence from millions of miles away.