"You weren't acting like that just now!"
Kasso watched the two men bow with amusement and mocked them.
"..."
King Cold broke into a cold sweat. He wiped away the droplets and glanced up at Kasso, his tone carrying a hint of warning. "Trash, do you think you have the right to speak in front of a Candidate God of Destruction?"
"Exactly! Shut your filthy mouth!"
Frieza snapped.
If this mysterious woman hadn't saved Kasso, he'd already be dead. Why was he still running his mouth?
"Apologize to my brother!"
Ausbie's voice suddenly turned ice-cold. It was so chilling that anyone who heard it felt as if they'd been transported to a snow-covered mountain in the far north, frozen for millennia. Their whole body trembled.
"Ah... He's your brother?"
King Cold and Frieza stared at her in shock.
By that logic, this Candidate God of Destruction was a Saiyan, too.
Since when did the Saiyans have such powerful connections?
A Candidate God of Destruction was a God of Destruction's disciple. So why had Beerus ordered Frieza to destroy his disciple's Planet Vegeta?
The two men were confused.
But King Cold was deeply humiliated by Ausbie's demand that they apologize.
He straightened up and fixed his eyes on Ausbie, his gaze icy.
Seeing his father act this way, Frieza's heart gave an inexplicable lurch.
Based on what he knew about King Cold, when his father wore that expression, it meant he was ready to kill.
Sure enough!
The temperature around them plunged. Killing intent filled the entire void, and the cold aura instantly froze the moisture drifting through the air.
"Father, don't..."
Frieza hurriedly looked up, trying to stop King Cold.
His father's expression had made Frieza suspect what he was thinking.
King Cold might have assumed Ausbie was only a