Oya knelt on one knee, her expression a mixture of shock and anger.
Since becoming an angel, she had never knelt before anyone except the Holy Father.
Even though Lu Sui was an Emperor Realm powerhouse, she felt deeply humiliated at that moment.
But just as she was about to speak, Azazel beside her beat her to it:
"Senior, we meant no offense!"
"If we have offended you in any way, please forgive us!"
"But I truly have urgent business and must leave. Please show us mercy. Hell will reward you generously!"
Seeing that Heaven's name could no longer protect them, he could only bring up Hell's forces as well.
He only hoped this would intimidate the two of them into letting them leave quickly.
Unfortunately, one of these two spent years on end asleep, while the other had never even left this place.
Never mind invoking Hell-even calling Zeus over would have been utterly useless.
"Heh, fine. So you all think your own factions are very powerful, do you?"
Lu Sui laughed in his fury, his gaze growing increasingly sinister.
If the rules had not restricted him from directly killing people,
he would have slapped these two before him to death long ago.
Still, he soon suppressed his anger and withdrew his oppressive aura.
They were both at the Great Ghost Monarch level; intimidation alone would not work.
In any case, the water had already been poured over them, meaning they had received his favor.
If they wanted to leave, they could go right ahead.
Once night fell, the rules would naturally kill them!
He would merely have to go to a little extra trouble, find their corpses, bring them back, and extract their blood essence to water the Fusang Tree.
"Since you're so eager to leave, go."
Lu