As Huo Yuhao finished speaking, the atmosphere in the valley suddenly grew delicate.
The four Original Sin Gods swept their gazes back and forth over him. A silence of drawn swords and taut bowstrings filled the air, and even the wind seemed to stop at that moment.
The God of Pride narrowed his eyes, sized Huo Yuhao up, and suddenly scoffed. "You? A greenhorn who inherited his God Position only days ago, who can't even control his divine power properly, dares claim to be Tang San's enemy?"
The light around him shifted slightly, casting his arrogant face alternately in light and shadow. His voice carried undisguised contempt. "Who you choose to make an enemy of is none of our business."
"But if you stand in our way, don't blame us for showing no mercy."
"Why waste words on him?"
The God of Envy swept Huo Yuhao a cold glance, speaking in a sinister voice like a venomous snake flicking its tongue.
"This brat claims to be Tang San's enemy, but who knows whether he's a spy Tang San sent?
"Don't forget, Tang San himself received him when he ascended. That connection is out in the open, and you believe him just because he calls himself an enemy? Perhaps that woman is a bargaining chip in Tang San's hands. Taking her away would mean cutting off one of Tang San's hidden moves."
"No matter what, let's deal with these two Second-Level Gods and complete our lord's mission first."
The God of Greed said nothing, but his dark green gaze remained glued to Huo Yun'er, like a starving jackal eyeing trembling prey.
The God of Sloth yawned and drawled, "If you ask me, stop arguing."
"Young God of Emotion, you say you're Tang San's enemy. Fine, we're Tang San's enemies too. An