Shaking with Rage! Where is the Ancestors' Dignity!

It's him!

It's definitely him!

The terrifying aura that had just struck her, capable of completely freezing and easily obliterating her soul, definitely originated from this man!

If the other party decides, you won't even be able to put up a fight; you'll be completely wiped off the face of the earth!

The illusory image of the Angel God, composed of pure Soul Power, flickered violently, as if it would be blown away by the evening breeze at any moment.

Her Deity intuition screamed and warned wildly in every corner of her soul.

Almost instinctively, the Angel God abruptly lowered his noble head, no longer daring to make any contact with that lazy gaze.

She floated in mid-air, her entire being—no, her entire soul—trembling uncontrollably.

Forget about the majesty of Deity; she can't even string together a complete sentence.

Just as the Angel God felt his soul was about to collapse from fear, Lin Feng's lazy yet Sisi cold voice finally rang out unhurriedly.

"Bo Saixi is someone I just hired to guard the shop."

"If you harbor any more inappropriate thoughts, I will tear your soul to shreds again."

His flat tone, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, resonated powerfully within the very soul of the Angel God.

Because the amount of information contained in this one sentence is simply enormous.

It was so profound that even the Angel God's thoughts went blank and froze for several seconds.

Doorman?

Tear... tear to pieces?

Again?!

After a brief malfunction, her mind began frantically analyzing every word in the sentence.

First, Bo Saixi, the high priestess of the Sea God, was actually recruited by this man from the Sea God Island...?

His only goal was... to become a gatekeeper?!

Are you kidding me?! That's a level 99 Peerless Douluo! A Deity's representative on earth! Just to guard the gate? If that bastard Sea God found out, wouldn't he be so angry he'd jump down from the Divine Realm?

Secondly, this man is protecting the High Priest of the Sea God! Just now, I only revealed a trace of killing intent, and I was locked onto by the other party's terrifying aura. So that's the root of the problem!

Third, the reason why my remnant soul was able to awaken again is most likely related to this man!

Finally, and most importantly.

And if he can "reawaken" his own soul, then he can also effortlessly "re-tear himself apart"!

And he really does take action!

When these insights were fully formed in her mind, the Angel God's head drooped even lower.

The illusory figure was almost curled up into a ball, its voice filled with unprecedented fear.

"I... I'm sorry!"

"I... I didn't know she was your relative... I'll never do it again..."

This scene caused the eyes of the other people in the restaurant, especially Qian Daoliu, to twitch.

This ancestor of mine, so cowardly... but surprisingly efficient.

Upon hearing Lin Feng's domineering words of protection, Bo Saixi was standing at the door, suddenly relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief.

But then, a deeper sense of confusion and shock welled up inside me.

She subconsciously looked around, only to be surprised to find that both Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Emperor Dai Tianfeng of the Star Luo Empire were present.

When he heard Lin Feng threaten a Deity so casually, he didn't show the slightest surprise on his face.

His expression was as calm as if he were simply taking it for granted when the boss said, "Let's add some dishes for lunch today."

What... what's going on?

This is Deity!

Why aren't they surprised at all?

If Dai Tianfeng could hear Bo Saixi's inner thoughts at this moment, he would probably immediately adopt the air of someone who's been there, patting his chest and telling her:

"Oh, you mean the senior threatened the Deity? Isn't that just scaring the gods so much they can't lift their heads? For a supreme being like the senior, it's routine, a piece of cake. You'll get used to it!"

After apologizing tremblingly, the Angel God waited for a long time but did not receive a reply from Lin Feng.

She mustered her courage and, trembling with fear, secretly glanced upwards out of the corner of her eye.

But she discovered that the man who held her life and death in his hands was no longer looking at her.

With a slight smile on his face, he held a chopstick in his hand and gently tapped the head of the blue-clad woman who seemed to be trying to pounce on him.

The woman winced in pain, but instead of being angry, she revealed a charming smile.

Call--

The Angel God breathed a sigh of relief; his entire being, no, his entire soul, relaxed.

The sense of relief at surviving the ordeal made her ethereal figure appear somewhat more solid.

But just as she was preparing to rethink how to survive in this eerie hotel,

"Pfft..."

A sneer, undisguised and particularly grating, came from not far away.

"This is the legendary Angel God? Qian Daoliu, is this your ancestor?"

That's it?

That "that's it" may not be very hurtful, but it is extremely insulting!

The one speaking Bibi Dong, who had just reconciled with her daughter and was in a great mood, and was arm in arm with Qian Renxue.

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu, who had just recovered from Lin Feng's words, instantly turned pale.

He really wanted to point his finger at Bibi Dong and yell back.

What do you mean by "that's all"?

That's a senior colleague! Isn't it normal to back down in front of a senior colleague?

If you're so tough, try showing some backbone in front of your seniors! See if they'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!

However, Qian Daoliu only thought about it in his heart.

He glanced at his granddaughter, who was nestled close to Bibi Dong with a blissful expression, and ultimately swallowed his words.

Forget it, Xiao Xue and she just got back together. Let this woman have her sharp tongue; it won't hurt to let her say a few hurtful things.

Qian Daoliu endured it.

That doesn't mean Angel God can tolerate it.

She was, after all, a Deity; when had she ever been subjected to such open mockery?

She had just turned around, ready to use her Deity authority to refute the other party's rudeness.

Before the words could be spoken, a sweet, coquettish voice rang out first.

"Mom~"

Qian Renxue awkwardly shook Bibi Dong's arm, her little face showing a hint of pleading.

"She is, after all, my ancestor. Give me some face, don't talk about her like that."

Qian Renxue's voice was soft and sweet, like a little girl coaxing her mother, completely devoid of her previous aloofness.

Angel God: "..."

The rebuke that was about to come out got stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down.

A feeling of humiliation even stronger than when she was mocked by Bibi Dong welled up in her heart.

Listen to this!

Is this even human language?!

What does "give me some face" mean?

It's as if I, as an ancestor, need you, a descendant, to give me face!

And another thing! Why do you call that woman "Mom"?!

So this rude woman is your mother?

Under her daughter's coquettish charm, Bibi Dong actually smiled gently and nodded.

"Alright, I'll listen to you. As the Pope, I have to give the Angel God some face in front of outsiders."

This woman is a Pope?!

The Angel God felt veins popping out one after another on the forehead of his soul.

What's going on with this generation of juniors?

Has there ever been any reverence for our ancestors left?!

Where is the majesty of our ancestors!

I'm shivering and freezing!

However, when her gaze truly and carefully examined Bibi Dong, her illusory face suddenly changed.

"You..."