Moreover, it seemed Bing Shuangshuang had known Zhao Fu for a long time and shared an unusual relationship with him. She had walked straight in without any restraints and without anyone escorting her.
Hearing her words, Zhao Fu said helplessly, "I did try to persuade them, but they refused to submit to me. I had no choice but to use this method. If they still refuse to surrender, I will control their bodies and turn them into puppets—but I will not kill them."
The crowd finally understood. Bing Shuangshuang had long since defected to the Pantheon of Myriad Gods, and fury filled their faces.
Ice Sword said angrily, "Shuangshuang! Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine you would betray us."
The seductive Ice God also said furiously, "Shuangshuang, we've all treated you well. Why would you do this? Can you face us after what you've done?"
The God of Silver Coins hung in midair, looking somewhat weak as she said with a trace of mockery, "Now I understand why we lost so miserably. Your Ice God Faction had already produced a traitor."
The handsome Ice God seemed to like Bing Shuangshuang and angrily defended her. "Shuangshuang must have her reasons. Don't go too far."
Bing Shuangshuang's expression turned somewhat ugly, and guilt filled her heart. She truly had helped with this matter—for instance, by leaking intelligence to the Pantheon of Myriad Gods and opposing the attack on several factions that had pretended to surrender.
Zhao Fu frowned slightly and rose from his chair. Powerful electric arcs raced along the iron chains and struck their bodies, drawing scream after scream from them.
Bing Shuangshuang felt wretched, tears glimmering in her eyes as she hurriedly cried, "Don't treat them like this."
Zhao Fu glanced at Bing Shuangshuang and stopped the electric