"The God of Destruction isn't here?"
The God Realm Committee.
Tang San looked at the empty seat opposite him and frowned. Meetings had been called more and more frequently lately, and his foremost rival had never missed one...
"That's none of your concern, Tang San," Evil said coolly.
"Mm, so what's the purpose of today's meeting? To address my earlier actions? Evil, we're gods, not children playing house. Isn't it a little ridiculous to keep harping on the same thing?" Tang San shrugged.
As a God King, there was no way the others could truly do anything to him.
If they really punished him over these so-called Divine Realm regulations, his faction in the Divine Realm was hardly insignificant. At the very least, it would stir up considerable turmoil.
The rules were controlled by a select few, and as luck would have it, he was one of them...
"Of course not." Evil smiled.
He clapped his hands.
"Bring him in."
Tang San raised an eyebrow, a sudden sense of foreboding rising within him.
That smile of Evil's...
Sure enough, a figure appeared in the meeting hall the next instant. Zhou Weiqing first glanced around in bewilderment, privately marveling that this was the Divine Realm-so majestic and magnificent. Then, a moment later, his eyes met Tang San's.
"It's you... Tang San?!!"
Zhou Weiqing exclaimed in delighted surprise.
Tang San's expression instantly darkened.
His composure had slipped for only an instant.
Yet the other three gods caught it and exchanged glances.
Just as we thought!
Anger deepened in the God of Life's eyes. He had gone to such lengths to plant a hidden weapon among her subordinates. Fortunately, that child was exceptionally clever. Otherwise, the Divine Realm might truly have ended up under a different name...
Goodness and Destruction felt the same.