The perspective returns to reality.
The arrogant group of Upper-Rank Gods, with their haughty demeanor, reappeared in front of Lin Yi.
At this moment, the words of the Six-Armed Upper-Rank God had just been concluded.
The conversation with Lin You felt lengthy, but in reality, it had only lasted a moment.
He looked at the surroundings.
The pitch-black fortress, calmly flowing around the towering walls, wasn't that the moat he had previously wanted to cross, though it was slightly troublesome?
Seeing Lin Yi with a indifferent expression, showing no sign of wanting to answer questions, the Six-Armed Upper-Rank God was finding it hard to hold back.
Bear in mind, he had thousands of underlings at his back.
Having managed to come out, Shiva, the God of Destruction, was in quite a good mood.
