Christina raised her head, her blue eyes showing unparalleled pride.
"Yes, being the woman of the Martial God is the most right thing I've ever done in my life."
The blood at the corner of her lips kept dripping, contrasted against her porcelain white skin, a shocking red.
Yet, a smile as warm as spring appeared in her eyes.
She reminisced about the beautiful times she spent with the Martial God.
Zeus nodded, his expression becoming elegant and composed, courteous and polite.
However, Yang Fei could see the unparalleled ferocious intent in this guy's eyes.
Resentment, hatred, hysteria, unwillingness...
All kinds of emotions appeared unrestrained in his eyes.
And all of it was hidden beneath his delicate and elegant visage.
Yang Fei's heart sank deeply.
Not knowing what deep hatred this guy had with the Martial God, if he were to retaliate against the Martial God, Christina would be in danger.
Zeus nodded, his smile at the corner of his mouth kind and friendly.
