Chan Su-Nü had yet to react when she swept her gaze around and saw enormous figures emerging, one after another.
"Who—"
In an instant, Chan Su-Nü sensed waves of power, some no weaker than her own. Shock seized her.
How could a True God possess such terrifying power within him? And there was more than one such presence.
"Come out, all of you! Stop playing tricks!"
Chan Su-Nü still held herself with pride. Her furious shout blasted apart the cosmic plane!
A cold snort rang out like a thunderclap. Its force was no weaker than hers, and it shook her.
She started in alarm.
Now the figures appeared, towering all around her.
Heavenly Dragon, Black Emperor, Seven Yin Moon, Pimp... One by one, they emerged like uncrossable chasms, sealing Chan Su-Nü in.
Chan Su-Nü looked around in horror. Only now did she realize she was surrounded by Immortals, and beings even stronger.
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The realization drained the color from Chan Su-Nü's face.
How was this possible—
Chan Su-Nü could not believe her eyes. How could a True God harbor so many terrifying beings within his inner world, inside his divine kingdom?
"You—"
Chan Su-Nü recognized Black Charcoal among them, but even he could only stand in an inconspicuous spot.
"I don't hit women—"
Heavenly Dragon spoke with arrogant pride.
"Let me."
Pimp volunteered.
"Young Master, let me teach her a lesson. By the time I'm done, she'll answer anything you ask."
A chilling look entered Pimp's eyes.
"I can do it too. I know a technique that can carve this sort of divine thought into a puppet under our control."
Ghost Shadow spoke softly, eager to claim some credit. He wanted to show what he could do before the Young Master too.
Pimp shot him