Xiaoling just watched as Ye Wen and Tong Xu chatted warmly, and said coolly: "I think you better reconsider."
Ye Wen was immediately furious: "Crown Prince, I think you are too comfortable in this little broken world and have even forgotten where your home is! Crown Prince, you didn't answer truthfully about the specifics of this world, did you?"
Xiaoling's expression slightly changed.
Ye Wen slapped his thigh and sneered: "Crown Prince, Bai Chuwei can sever the connections between the two worlds, trapping us here. With such abilities, how could she be just a mere cultivator?! Do you take me for a fool?"
Tong Qingyan gritted her teeth and responded reluctantly: "If there's no mistake, Bai Chuwei should be a god!"
Ye Wen gasped, and even the Little Prince who was quietly eating instant noodles couldn't help but look up.
A god.
In the myriad realms, gods had already fallen.
Even in the Divine Realm Continent, there were only cultivators, never gods.
