"Hm?"
Xu Yue raised an eyebrow in surprise at the dinner table, prompting Luo Hao beside him to ask,
"Is something going on?"
Luo Hao was also blessed by fate in this world. As one of the absolute top combatants, the share of fate she possessed was at least half that of a Son of Destiny.
That was why, with only the slightest provocation from Xu Yue, they had been drawn to one another like dry wood meeting flame.
Compared with Kusanagi Godou, who had now become a shoddy imitation, Luo Hao was even more perceptive in certain respects. The moment Xu Yue reacted, she sensed something as well.
"It's nothing. That guy suspected to be Perseus is coming over."
"Huh? Then he's walking right into the trap."
Luo Hao felt no concern whatsoever over the approach of a Disobedient God.
To Luo Hao, Disobedient Gods were merely interesting prey.
Yet this one had charged straight toward the location of two God Slayers.
However, unlike Luo Hao's lack of interest, Xu Yue was somewhat intrigued.
Xu Yue had sensed Perseus before, but he had never paid much attention to him, treating him as an ordinary Disobedient God. Since it was not yet time for him to get his boxed lunch, Xu Yue had not acted in advance.
But now that Perseus was approaching, a careful examination allowed him to sense the extremely concealed fluctuations of the upper realm on him.
So skilled? How many times had he descended? And he had not sent down even the slightest bit of power. His Spiritual Sense had only retained the bare minimum needed for thought and operation.
Even Xu Yue had failed to notice anything unusual when he first swept over him back then.
Impressive. He was probably not Perseus. It was more