"Senior," Ye Wang was meeting the Powerless God for the first time.
Talented beyond measure, with immense strength!
The only chaos god of the Strength Race!
But at this moment, only a faint light shadow flickered, and his remaining willpower was minimal.
To protect the Strength Race, he had given his all.
"I haven't formally thanked you yet, human prodigy," the Powerless God said with a smile, "Thank you for saving the Strength Race."
"Helping a brother is what I should do," Ye Wang glanced at the distance where Kan Niba's eyes were bloodshot.
His expression seemed somewhat strange.
"Good!" the Powerless God nodded approvingly, "Loyal and righteous, little Ba has found a good brother indeed."
"Leader!" Kan Niba's tiger eyes teared up.
"Cry what!" the Powerless God's expression turned stern, "Men do not easily shed tears! Do not disgrace our Strength Race!"
Ye Wang roughly understood the decision of the Strength Race.
They were about to leave with him.