Huang Xiaolong and his companions were all radiating Divine Power, their entire beings shimmering with gold and splendor.
Now standing before the members of the Divine Race, were no longer a group of lowly cosmic species they deemed as chickens and dogs, but—a large group of "counterparts"!
Especially Huang Xiaolong, who held the might and strength of a level 2 deity, was now suppressing the member of the Divine Race with his aura, demoting the Divine Race member's rank by one, almost suffocating him.
At this moment, the turmoil within this Divine Race member's heart was simply indescribable!
Why? How could this be? These bastards, why, why are they...all from the Divine Race?
Impossible!
They were clearly just ants who broke into the treasury of the Immortal Emperor, risking their lives for some trashy trinkets~~
This...
What on earth happened?
That member of the Divine Race was quickly turning into an idiot.
