I hope this battle, personally orchestrated by the Space-Time Demon God, can bring me some excitement!
"Look, you're agitated again." Lu Wenwu flashed a big white smile, "Haven't seen you for so long, still so petty. Isn't it just a chess game lost to me? Is that enough to make you this angry?"
"You're talking nonsense!"
At this moment, the Space-Time Demon God was incredibly out of control due to fury, completely disregarding any composure and divine demeanor, only wishing to madly heap insults on Lu Wenwu, even cursing his family.
"I didn't lose! You didn't win either!"
"Why are you being stubborn? You clearly lost, and it was you who set the rules at the beginning," Lu Wenwu said, smiling, "What? Can't accept the loss?"
Can't! Accept! Loss?
How could the renowned Dimensional Demon God not accept loss!?
Unable to accept a loss to a tiny and insignificant mortal?
These three words stabbed into the heart of the Space-Time Demon God like daggers.
