The Heavenly Emperor mechanically turned his head to look at the Emperor, who seemed to have frozen completely, extremely rigid, even the act of turning his head felt incredibly difficult.
The two of them slowly turned to look at the War God, recognizing the voice all too well—it was the War God's voice!
Who could have imagined, the War God was actually eavesdropping on their transmission!
The corners of the Heavenly Emperor's mouth drooped, his face filled with depression.
The Emperor struggled to remedy the situation, "It's not what you think, listen to my explanation."
The War God coldly looked at him, "Explain."
The Emperor: "..."
When it really came to explaining, he found he didn't know how to explain at all.
The Empress of Qingqiu watched the drama unfold, smiling gleefully at the calamity.
Bai Shuang could see nothing, but she felt she had returned to her mother's side—her mother would surely protect her, and the trembling Little Fox had now calmed down.