"Heh heh heh... I'm only interested in the Lord of Angels. The Elf Queen wouldn't be a suitable match for someone of my status, so you can naturally do whatever you like with her, fellow Daoist."
"Having an unparalleled female immortal to play with—that's what you call a bosom friend, a beloved companion!"
"Wouldn't you agree?"
The High Priest leered as he spoke to Yuan Di.
Ever since he had become the Angel Clan's second-in-command, he had coveted the Lord of Angels. Now that he had joined forces with Yuan Di, a Quasi-Saint Peak powerhouse, he was sure to win the beauty's heart.
At this, Yuan Di said, "You truly understand what's right, fellow Daoist. Let's head to Paradise Island now and force the Lord of Angels to abdicate. Then she can become your slave!"
"Heh heh..."
As the words fell, the two exchanged a glance.
Blazing flames burned in their eyes: boundless possessiveness.
Meanwhile, on Paradise Island,
an endless array of palaces stood across the vast island. Angels with wings flew through the sky, and the entire island floated above the clouds. It was unmistakably an Immortal's Blessed Land.
At the very center of the island stood a mountain, its slopes dusted with snow. At its summit was the Lord of Angels' Dojo. Her palace was entirely transparent, not a speck of dust to be seen.
"Has the High Priest still not returned?"
A gentle voice echoed through the palace. A tall female immortal, her figure wrapped in white gauze, sat high upon her throne, gazing down at the many Family Patriarchs of the Angel Clan.
Their status was second only to hers and the High Priest's, and they had divided the Angel Clan's power among themselves.
"Reporting to my lord, the High Priest went to explore other regions.