"Buzz buzz!"
In a few breaths, a group of people had vanished without a trace, leaving only the Purple Flame God King and the War God King, along with Ouyang Hui and a few others, in front of Ren Changsheng.
Standing before Ren Changsheng, there was a trace of unease in their eyes.
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
Ren Changsheng said coldly.
"We..."
The Purple Flame God King and the War God King, their bodies trembling slightly, immediately knelt down before Ren Changsheng in the next moment.
"We pay our respects to the Son of Destiny!"
"We pay our respects to the Son of Destiny!"
In their eyes, there was immense reverence, and the people behind them also hastily knelt down before Ren Changsheng.
"Son of Destiny? What's this all about?"
Ren Changsheng raised an eyebrow.
