Sister Sanpao immediately released the blond man's arm and turned to leave.
"Woman, stop right there."
The blond man's voice carried an air of unquestionable authority.
Sister Sanpao acted as if she hadn't heard him, or perhaps she simply had no desire to acknowledge him.
She ran straight toward the northwest, her purple curls swaying behind her; that graceful silhouette left the blond man stunned.
He stood where he was, his eyes fixed on the retreating purple figure, unable to look away for a long time.
He was a First-Class God; in the entire God Realm, who dared to ignore him like this?
Even his superior, the God of Destruction, wouldn't dare to give him such a cold shoulder...
How could this woman dare to treat his words as if they were wind passing by her ears?
She hadn't even looked back once before running off!
Logically, he should be incredibly furious, but the reality was quite the opposite.
The blond man only felt an indescribable sensation rising in his heart, something very strange.
"Why is this?"
He muttered to himself, "I am the God of Pride; shouldn't I be angry at being ignored?"
"No, I'll go ask Lust later. She will surely be able to tell me why!"
The God Realm was vast.
Generally speaking, powerful gods traveled by tearing through space, covering thousands of miles in a single step.
Those who were slightly weaker could head to teleportation channels for long-distance travel.
However...
Sister Sanpao was clearly different. Although she could now be considered a deity, she was not familiar with the God Realm and didn't even know the paths.
In the past, as Luo Sanpao, almost all her travel relied on Yu Xiaogang; wherever he went, she followed.
But ever since Yu Xiaogang was summoned to