'Messy Hair?'
The name struck Qin Feng's mind like a bolt of lightning. 'Isn't that the game ID my sister, Qin Yao, used back in the Lord Plane?'
'Heh!'
'Just as I thought!'
'I knew it!'
A sharp glint ignited in his eyes, and the clouds of doubt that had been weighing on his mind instantly scattered.
'My sister's sudden disappearance was no accident. It has to be connected to these Deities, the ones you can only encounter after stepping into the Divine Domain!'
With that thought, Qin Feng gripped his Beheading Sword, his knuckles turning white. He was about to demand the King of War tell him where his sister was. The words were already hot on his tongue, ready to pry Qin Yao's whereabouts from this supreme being.
But just as the words were about to escape his lips, the King of War, seated upon the throne, suddenly moved.
