Taiwei's face was expressionless: "I am somewhat curious, when did you sense I was preparing to betray?"
Dou Mu glanced behind Taiwei, and a figure stepped out, slightly bowed towards the Star Lord, then turned to Doumu Yuanjun with a smile:
"Your Majesty, I have brought the traitor to you."
"Luo Xuan." Taiwei said word by word.
"Apologies, my Lord Star Lord." Luo Xuan, having already left Taiwei's camp, looked apologetic and said, "I ultimately felt the wind was better on Her Majesty's side."
"Cut the nonsense." Taiwei interrupted sharply, "Let us see your true skills!"
Taiwei stood in the air, arms slowly spreading wide, as if encompassing the whole Heaven and Earth, with myriad golden lights blossoming behind him, seemingly supported by an endless Power of Incense, propelling his Divine Position to impact the spot on the Investiture of the Gods!
Meanwhile, Luo Xuan had already hidden behind Doumu Yuanjun, eyes showing regret.
