When the gods saw Li Ping'an appear, the once orderly formation immediately fell into chaos.
Some gods moved forward with hostility;
Some gods retreated with apprehension.
Li Ping'an, however, did not even glance at those indignant gods ahead; his gaze was fixed directly on the Shaohao Divine King and the few old Divine Kings seated beside him.
"I came to inquire."
Li Ping'an's voice was light and clear, with a hint of contempt:
"Have you all managed to come up with a concrete plan on how to deal with me?"
In some ways, these gods were inferior to mortals.
For instance, in masking emotions and lying.
Upon hearing this, most of the gods frowned deeply, experiencing a sense of awkwardness after having their little tricks exposed.
Li Ping'an continued to stride forward.
A male and a female god suddenly charged forward with great force, with their Longsword and Long Spear enveloped in purple divine thunder, aiming to strike from above and below.
