I Refuse to Be a Valkyrie!

This was enough to show that Phoenix's strength was no less than Sect Leader Luo Hao's.

If she wasn't even afraid of Luo Hao, then there was even less reason to fear the mere King of Swords.

Besides, Erica had always felt that the King of Swords—especially his personality—was unreliable.

"Since he's come knocking, it looks like it's time to return to Italy." Phoenix rose from the swing, looking equally unconcerned.

After all, let alone the King of Swords, Phoenix even wanted to say this to every God Slayer in the world.

"Everyone here is trash!"

As for why Tony, that battle maniac, hadn't come straight to Shenzhou to find Phoenix after she took his territory?

That was easy to guess: he feared Luo Hao.

Even a battle maniac wouldn't dare come knocking so easily after being beaten by Luo Hao.

"By the way, wasn't Tony looking for a Heretic God this time? Did he find anything?" Phoenix asked Erica curiously.

"Your Majesty, no! The King of Swords traveled the world and found no Heretic Gods," Erica answered directly.

"Looks like I was quite lucky to come to Shenzhou and run into a Heretic God."

Sure enough... as Phoenix, I wasn't some unlucky African like Fu Hua!

Maybe it was because Fu Hua hadn't merely lost her memories—she had even lost her luck... which was why she was so unlucky.

"Your Majesty's luck is naturally invincible. The King of Swords' declaration of war is nothing but courting death. Setting strength aside, even his luck is a hundred thousand miles behind yours." Erica shamelessly flattered her, showering her with fawning praise.

"Erica, when did you learn to flatter people too? That's not like you! You're an aristocratic young lady. Hearing those words from your mouth is quite a contrast!"

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