Within the Bone Mirror, the face of the Divine Envoy looked grim and somber, his triangular eyes coldly gazing at Fang Xing, speaking in a chilling tone, "You little one, your courage is considerable, in the vast universe, those who dare negotiate with the Divine Lord are few and far between..."
Fang Xing's expression immediately changed. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Did he not agree to my conditions?"
The Divine Envoy's gaze turned icy, "The Divine Lord never negotiates terms with anyone!"
Fang Xing was momentarily taken aback, thinking things might be a bit troublesome, but unexpectedly, the Divine Envoy startled him and then changed his tone with a cold sneer, saying, "However, considering that you come from a remote place and lack manners, I shall let you off this once. I am kindly reminding you for the next time you earn merit for the Divine Lord, do not overreach with schemes... Tianyuan Fang Xing, receive the decree!"
"Damn it, what's going on?"
