"Damn it! That Destruction Brat is already on the Way of Certain Death! He interferes every time this God King is about to make a move!"
After Tang San had moved far away from Chen Ming'er and the others, his gaze turned vicious. That Destruction Brat truly seemed to be incompatible with him.
Whenever he plotted something, the other party was usually the one who came out to ruin it. It was infuriating.
With no other choice, he could only continue searching the surrounding area for targets. Meanwhile, only after confirming that Tang San had moved far away from the God of Wrath and the God of Gluttony did he finally relax.
If the other party wanted to lay a hand on those around him, he would not allow it. His people were under his protection. No one could touch them.
"Young Lord, since there's danger nearby, you should hurry back to Castle of Destruction."
"That's right, Young Lord. Your safety is the most important thing."
Upon hearing that their Young Lord had sensed that evil Rakshasa aura nearby, the God of Wrath and the God of Gluttony immediately became vigilant.
They focused completely on their surroundings. If anything went wrong, they would escort their Young Lord away even at the cost of their lives.
"Come on, I'm very strong. You don't need to worry about me. Besides, that aura seems to have moved away from here. Let's look around."
"No!"
"Young Lord, your safety cannot be taken lightly!"
In the eyes of the two Gods of Original Sin, their Young Lord was merely a fourteen-year-old baby, still at an age that required protection.
As for adulthood in their eyes? He had to be at least a hundred thousand years old to count as an adult, right? After all, the