"Divine Tycoon Civilization!" When the First Prince heard these four words, he immediately gritted his teeth.
Although the Zinake Civilization held no grudge against the Divine Tycoon Civilization, sometimes hatred needed no reason. Perhaps it was jealousy or resentment. After all, people fear fame, and pigs fear fattening, and the Divine Tycoon Civilization had both.
Usually, the Divine Tycoon Civilization flaunted their actions across the universe, and it was fine since it didn't affect their interests. But for this person, calling himself MC Eight Paths, to disco dance in their royal tomb, that was a vendetta written in blood!
"Why have you trespassed into the royal tomb of the Zinake Kingdom?" the First Prince sternly questioned.
