To be so cowardly to this extent, it's really unprecedented.
'Could there be some deeper scheme behind this?'
Li Ping'an habitually thought a little deeper, his gaze carrying a hint of deeper meaning as he frowned and watched Divine King Shaohao.
The latter glanced at Li Ping'an's expression, then looked down at the Spring God, his voice gaining a touch of authority: "Spring God, what are you still pondering?"
"Yes, yes," Spring God lowered her head in response, then covered her left palm over her chest, drawing out a bit of divine light from her chest.
Her voice trembled slightly: "I am the Spring God, master of spring affairs, now initiating a divine battle against the God of the Mystic Turtle."
As her words fell, two golden beams of light enveloped her and Li Ping'an.
Li Ping'an felt a gentle tugging force, he followed this force along the beams of light upward, appearing alongside the Spring God in a square 'God Battle Arena'.