"Disgusting? You're talking about yourself."
Human happiness comes from the secretion of dopamine. At this moment, Qi Yuan was very happy.
This kind of happiness was incomparable—seemingly far greater than the happiness Qi Yuan felt while controlling all things from the divine throne.
"I won't always be the agent of order," Tang Xian said.
"You seem overly optimistic about your battle with the Lord of Eden," Qi Yuan replied with a touch of mockery.
Tang Xian shook his head and pointed to the bustling crowd in the streets:
"The enemy is powerful, but what I bear isn't something a young brat like you can comprehend. I heard Song Que single-handedly killed three angel envoys and countless beasts. The ability to grow stronger in the heat of battle requires conviction."
Qi Yuan appeared contemplative and didn't refute the claim of being a 'young brat.'
Even though the intelligence she demonstrated now was enough to disdain the majority of Baichuan City.
