As Mercer looked at the silent Liang Bing, Angel Yan flexed her fair, jade-like hand. She actually had the same idea and was very interested in him, too.
The Galaxy Power should have been the strongest male god in the known universe, but now Mercer had suddenly appeared, with strength that completely surpassed his.
If he refused to heal her, Yan felt he was perfectly capable of killing her and then returning to rule the Angel Nebula.
When that happened, the angels would face another dark age.
"What about you? Do you want to go, too?" Mercer asked, noticing Angel Yan's subtle expression.
"I want to, but I can't." Angel Yan shook her head.
"Why?" Mercer asked.
"I know. It's because of the war between the male angels and you female angels, isn't it?" Lianfeng said.
Angel Yan nodded.
"Male angels? There are male angels?" Mercer asked in confusion.
Liang Bing, who had been laughing and joking beside them, lost some of her smile when she heard the subject come up. She took over the conversation.
"Yes. Tens of thousands of years ago, there were male angels, too. Back then, they treated female angels as nothing but playthings, abusing and trampling on them however they pleased."
There was a teeth-gritting edge to Liang Bing's voice. But after saying that, she turned to Mercer, and her tone changed.
"If you want to do that sort of thing to your big sister here, little Mercer, make sure you tell me beforehand~"
Her drawn-out final syllable invited all sorts of suggestive thoughts.
Mercer rolled his eyes and shot back without sparing her feelings, "Big sister, my ass. I'm actually young. How many of my lifetimes have you already lived?"
"So what?" Liang Bing said carelessly. "At least when it comes to my looks