This was a robbery—and a thoroughly unapologetic one.
Among the three young gods, a powerfully built youth said angrily, "Aren't you being far too arrogant? This has nothing to do with you. Get the hell out of here while you still can, or you'll regret it."
The youth had already sensed that Zhao Fu was somewhat dangerous, so he threatened him. Otherwise, faced with someone making such a clamor, he would have rushed forward long ago and slaughtered him. Few people dared act so wildly before them.
Moon God felt a flicker of delight. They could not withstand the other three gods now, but with Zhao Fu's help, they might be saved.
More importantly, Zhao Fu had only come for divine power and godhood. If she used those things, she should be able to win him over and make him serve her.
Moon God smiled and said, "Friend! If you are willing to help us deal with them, I am willing to give you the divine power and godhood. There will also be a generous reward afterward. I hope you can agree."
The expressions of the other three young gods changed. With Zhao Fu's help, it would indeed be much harder for them to kill Moon God's group.
Another, somewhat shorter youth hastily said, "This matter concerns the God of the Great Yin. You'd best not involve yourself. That is not a faction you can afford to provoke."
Zhao Fu ignored both sides. He could simply rob them directly now, so why would he help? No matter how powerful that Great Yin faction was, it was useless—he would be leaving this place soon.
His eyes swept over the four gods as he said coldly once more, "I'll say this one last time. Hand over your divine power, as well as