So this was the High Priest. Jiang Chen had no favorable impression of him; his first impression had been especially poor.
"Then do you believe his prophecy?" Jiang Chen continued asking.
"If I believed him, I would've attacked you long ago." The Rakshasa God couldn't help rolling her eyes.
The two stopped communicating through divine sense, because the High Priest had already arrived before them.
A small number of people secretly went on guard. After all, both the High Priest and Tang San had disappeared at the same time, and both were suspected of murdering the God of Destruction.
The High Priest looked somewhat disheveled. His white robe was damaged in several places, and his white hair was a mess.
The gods parted to make way for the High Priest to approach the Life Goddess.
The Life Goddess carefully sensed the High Priest. There truly was an aura of the God of Destruction on him, but the High Priest had indeed been with the God of Destruction at the time.
That did not prove that the High Priest was the murderer. It only meant that he was a suspect.
"High Priest, where have you been during this time? What exactly happened that day?" the Life Goddess asked, suppressing the urgency in her heart.
Though she appeared calm on the surface, how could she not be heartbroken over her husband's death?
The High Priest sighed. "It was Jiang Chen. He came to the God Realm. He truly is a disaster to the God Realm. He killed Destruction and stole the God Realm Center."
An uproar erupted.
The gathered gods below immediately exploded into noisy discussion.
"I knew it. Who else could it have been if not Jiang Chen?"
"Was it really Jiang Chen? But he was only a Soul Douluo a