"Reform?" Seeing that Rong Nianbing had no intention of giving up on passing his position to Huo Yuhao, Tang Wutong laughed.
"Senior, a person can correct minor mistakes, but crimes cannot be resolved merely by reforming. I actually agree very much with what the Angel God said two thousand years ago: 'He who commits crimes belongs to the devil, for the devil has committed crimes from the beginning.' As the daughter of the Supreme Being, I, Tang Wutong, came into this world to destroy the works of the devil."
As Tang Wutong spoke, Rong Nianbing sensed the aura erupting from her growing stronger and stronger.
"Princess Wutong intends to use a killing move against a mortal?" Rong Nianbing was baffled. Lately, he had increasingly felt that the Tang Family members who had arrived in the Divine Realm thirty years ago were mentally ill.
Seeing that Rong Nianbing still spoke so amiably, and that her own aura seemed on the verge of surpassing his, Tang Wutong turned around and stood with her hands behind her back. With her back to Rong Nianbing, she said evenly:
"I still stand by my view. Huo Yuhao is unfit to become a deity and enter the Divine Realm. I do not wish to see the Divine Realm plunged into crisis because of an unqualified deity."
"I will reserve my judgment. I believe you should be very clear about my strength, Senior!"
With that, she sighed and left without turning back for another glance.
In reality, Tang Wutong's impression that her aura seemed on the verge of surpassing Rong Nianbing's was, of course, because she had entered one of her fantasy moments.
Lately, besides studying how ordinary girls spoke and behaved, her entertainment had been watching the "Peerless Tang Sect Animation" that her father, Tang San,