"Muse, you have thirty seconds to leave the person beside you and get lost!"
Di Asura glanced at Su Zhiqiang, who was following behind Muse, along with six zombie-like creatures, a flicker of excitement flashing in his eyes.
Then, he drew a dark long knife from behind him with one hand, pointed it at Muse, and spoke in an authoritative tone that brooked no refusal, as if issuing an order to the Empress!
Muse's gaze was indifferent as she said, "Di Asura, don't forget, apart from Huaxia, everything else is territory of the Western Dark World on the surface. You represent the Dragon Gate and the Di Family, yet you intercept me in the Western Dark World's territory. It seems you've forgotten the non-aggression pact between Dragon Gate and the Western Dark World? Or perhaps..."
Saying this, a cold gleam flashed in Muse's eyes, and her voice was full of killing intent: "Do you plan to provoke a holy war between Dragon Gate and the Western Dark World?!"
"Ha!"
