You're allowed to sleep with my wife, but I'm not allowed to sleep with your wife?
That's just too unfair!
Moreover, according to Canaan's rules, once you abdicate, whether it's Safan Mountain, the Canaan Divine Race, mother and sister, all that you own will become mine.
I'm just indulging a bit early, is it really necessary to make a big fuss about it?
Baal felt resentment in his heart, couldn't help but curse:
"Use me up, and then want to kick me away? This old thing is too sly! And wants Yam to pick up the spoils? No way, I absolutely refuse!"
"Hmph, you're already a prisoner now, your life and death are at his whim. Even if you have complaints, what can you do?"
Anat crossed her arms, coldly retorting.
Baal's eyes turned, immediately clutching his sister's arm tightly, speaking tenderly:
"Anat, aren't you the one for me? You came to see me, surely you won't ignore me, will you?"
Anat turned her head away, keeping silent with a cold face.
