"Really?"
"Really!"
Aphrodite couldn't wait. As soon as she finished speaking, she tried to pull Nezha up, but couldn't budge him an inch.
Nezha said gloomily, "Why do we have to go to your temple? Can't we do it here?"
Aphrodite, still pulling at Nezha, froze abruptly. She initially thought he was a serious guy, but he turned out to outplay everyone. Here? Seriously?
She glanced back at the gods present, then at Athena, Artemis, and her own husband. Overwhelmed with shame but also hit with an indescribable rush of excitement, pink divine power overflowed from her eyes. Perhaps... it wasn't entirely out of the question?
The gods, who had been apparently enjoying songs and dances, were, deep down, struck speechless, their inner thoughts summed up with just two words: "Holy sh*t" and "Legendary."
Athena clenched her fist under her armor, her eyes filled with anger but, even more, disappointment. Artemis showed a similar reaction.
