Within Destruction God King's divine palace, purple-black destructive power drifted through the hall like mist.
Destruction God King sat upon his divine throne, his sharply defined face slightly furrowed. His fingers unconsciously tapped against the throne's armrest, producing dull thuds.
"Xiao Zi, why do you look like that? Are you dissatisfied with the God Realm Committee's decision just now?"
Life Goddess's voice came from behind him. Carrying a cup of emerald-green divine brew, she walked to Destruction God King's side, her green eyes filled with concern.
They had been together for countless years. She knew her husband too well. Whenever Destruction God King wore that expression, it meant something was weighing on his mind.
"No." Destruction God King shook his head, accepted the divine brew, and took a sip. In an even tone, he said, "I trust Asura. Asura has fought alongside us for many years, and I still trust him. It's just..."
"Just what?"
Destruction God King fell silent for a moment, then ultimately shook his head without saying anything.
He did not intend to tell Life Goddess that he had obtained memories from ten thousand years in the future.
Of all those future memories, what left the deepest impression on him was Tang San's hypocritical face.
On the surface, Tang San looked righteous and spoke endlessly of virtue and morality. In reality, he would stop at nothing to achieve his goals, readily sacrificing even his own daughter and closest friend.
Such a sanctimonious hypocrite had actually inherited the Asura God Position and become a God King of the God Realm. Just thinking about it disgusted Destruction God King.
"I just don't like Asura's successor." Destruction God King casually brushed it off, undisguised disgust in his tone. "I've secretly observed that fellow named Tang San as well. He's no