Gu Chen reached out, his Mental Power turning into a giant golden hand that dug the little angel out of the wall. He casually flung her to the ground, grabbed her by the calf, and dragged her toward the center of the Angel Temple.
He could kill her now, but there was no real need. What if the Angel God's inheritance could still proceed normally, but required this Angel God's permission?
Killing her would be more loss than gain.
At the very least, he had to confirm that everything was fine first.
Just then, he felt a tug come from the warm, slender calf in his grip. He looked back and met a pair of furious eyes.
After casually letting go, Gu Chen showed no reaction at all. He merely rolled his wrist with some impatience.
Qian Renxue had indeed been unconscious just now, but it seemed he had beaten her awake.
"Since you're awake, hand over the Angel God position, and I'll spare you."
Since Qian Renxue had now recovered her normal mind, he naturally chose to demand it outright.
The Angel God position was already his spoil of war, a trophy from erasing the Demon Plane. He could dispose of it however he wanted. But if the other party was smart and handed it over herself, he could save himself some effort.
Qian Renxue seemed somewhat displeased with this attitude. She raised her beautiful eyes and met those golden pupils. Bright red marks had been left on the calves he had grabbed just now, and a faint stinging pain came from them. He had definitely used no small amount of force earlier.
The dissatisfaction in her heart surged out in an instant.
She merely said disdainfully, "Hmph, you also—"
Before she could finish the rest, a hand clamped