Chapter 403 This is a misunderstanding_1

The woman spoke English, but her face had the features of East Asia.

She sported a ponytail and appeared to be in her thirties or forties.

She was dressed in black leather clothes that outlined her somewhat voluptuous figure.

An aura of maturity emanated from her.

The face was quite beautiful, with a hint of cold elegance.

However, Feng Lin always felt it was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

But he couldn't remember where.

"To slander a god is to descend into hell,"

said the middle-aged man, his face growing increasingly solemn.

"I'm very curious, which hell do you think I'll fall into?"

The woman flashed a defiant smile and walked toward the distant peaks.

The middle-aged man with earrings stepped in front of her to block her path.

The woman's eyes shone with a blue light that quickly spread over her entire body.

And she struck out at the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's eyes gleamed with golden light, enveloping his body as well.