Cupid normally did not make major mistakes. Unfortunately, this time, he had run into someone he never should have met—someone notorious for screwing people over. After failing twice in a row, Cupid went all out, firing with everything he had. The arrow was so powerful that it pierced straight through both of them. That would have been fine, but Qin Fen gave him a scare, making his hand tremble and shifting the arrow slightly off course. Then... there was definitely no then.
Cupid did not even look at the outcome before fleeing in terror. Only after returning to his residence on Mount Olympus did he let out a lingering breath. Recently, the Greek Pantheon, along with the Roman Pantheon that had evolved from it, had steadily declined. Their strength was far inferior to what it once was, because a group of winged bird-men had appeared on the European continent and were pressuring them hard.
That was why these ancient gods had begun moving about everywhere, trying to remind the world they still existed. Time waited for no one. If they continued declining, they would be eliminated by the tides of the era.
A flash of light appeared in Cupid's hand, and the golden bow and arrow returned to his grasp. Because of the great distance and the different space, the hearts on it had long since dissipated. He sensed it for a moment.
A smile spread across his face. "Haha, I still did it!"
Cupid was relieved, but Xing Tian was still roaring, swinging his twin axes like a madman. Sui and Xi looked utterly miserable. Sui's vines had withered in large numbers, while Xi had already turned into a tiny coffee-colored cat only three to five months old, rolling helplessly on the ground.
"I'm getting revenge! Yellow Emperor, I