"God, your appearance was beyond my expectations, and what he did was also unexpected."
The god squinted slightly: "Wasn't he arranged by you?"
"Heh." The little sister chuckled, thought for a moment, and said, "He is an assassin."
"So what if he is an assassin?"
"Assassins cherish their lives the most and fear the limelight the most."
The god vaguely understood something.
To fight against oneself, whether one wins or loses, is undoubtedly the most attention-seeking action.
"I originally thought that when I could still bully you, he would never appear in front of you..." The little sister's expression became slightly dazed, then she shook her head and murmured softly, "But I didn't expect you to come to the Soul Leaving Secret Realm. Tell me, why did you come?"
A hint of clarity appeared on the god's face.
Her words not only excluded the suspicion of "Half-Life," but also implicitly said—if you didn't come, there would've been no trouble.
This was a compliment.
