Huaxia, Capital City, Li Corporation.
"Protect Lilith?"
Upon receiving this call from the West, Ye Huan went to the company rooftop, frowning slightly.
"Yes, that old man Zeus said if you protect Lilith, he owes you a favor." The man's voice on the other end was extremely lazy.
The Twelve Celestial Gods—the Seventh Celestial God, Apollo the Sun God!
"Are you sure Zeus wants me to protect Lilith?" Ye Huan's lips curled up in a playful manner.
Apollo seemed to hear a different meaning in Ye Huan's tone and twitched the corner of his mouth: "God of Slaughter, I advise you not to have any bad thoughts. If you and Lilith rekindle anything, I believe Zeus will hunt you down for miles."
In the West, Apollo was among the few who had seen the true face of the God of Slaughter and knew that the Divine King's daughter Lilith was smitten with him.
