"What?!"
Lan Jinghe cried out in shock, her face instantly turning pale.
The Three Black Hands?!
Of course she knew those three.
They were the notorious Three Black Hands who had long guarded the border between the Sun-Moon Federation and the Skysea Alliance.
The Federation had always believed that those three were merely Early Quasi-God commanders, relying on underhanded methods to earn their fierce reputations.
But now...
Every one of them carried a god-level aura?!
They were even far stronger than her, a newly ascended orthodox True God!
Lan Jinghe's heart pounded wildly, nearly leaping out of her throat.
No!
She suddenly realized something.
It was not that they had suddenly grown stronger.
They had been suppressing their strength all along!
Those three had been god-level powerhouses from the start!
Lan Jinghe nearly ground her teeth to pieces.
So the people she had thought were watchdogs were actually hidden big shots?
Fuck! If you had this kind of strength, couldn't you have just steamrolled the Sun-Moon Federation?!
At that thought, Lan Jinghe's heart went cold, utterly cold.
Zhong Shenxiu and Vance alone had already been more than enough trouble for her.
And now there were three more god-level divine consciousness Projections?
If they really fought, she would definitely die here today.
No wonder that brat had been so fearless.
So he had never taken her seriously at all.
Lan Jinghe's chest heaved violently, and her entire body trembled with rage.
But the lock-on from those three strands of divine consciousness was undeniably real. The pressure tightened her skin and left even her fingertips faintly numb.
Fight?
Fight with what?
If she could not win, she could not win.
Lan Jinghe gritted her teeth and forcibly swallowed the harsh words that had reached her lips.
No matter how arrogant she was,