Watching the two crazily gobbling dog food, a strong sense of ridicule appeared in Apollo's eyes as he mocked, "God of Slaughter, how did you end up so poorly that even this kind of person dares to provoke you?"
"I don't know either." Ye Huan spread his hands and sighed, "Ever since a year and a half ago when I returned to Huaxia from the Dark World, there's always some clueless rich kid or bully looking for trouble, handing me their faces to slap, and I can't help it."
God of Slaughter, rich kid, looking for trouble?
Upon hearing their conversation, Brandon and Ye Ming's expressions instantly changed, and their movements to shove dog food into their mouths also halted.
God of Slaughter?
Isn't that the thirteenth Celestial God of the Western Dark World, known as a top-tier expert with the strength to rival a Celestial God despite having a mortal body?
Rumor has it that the God of Slaughter seems to get along well with the Sun God!
Is this big shot here?
