The Heroic Spirit Divine King Donnash shook off his dazed and confused state, coming to his senses with a blush across his old face.
However, on second thought, considering there were no law-enforcing heroic spirits here and the younger ones within his domain could not see his current situation, he became indifferent again.
Having his true spirit body hung on a clothes rack by a little Black Dragon was one thing; it's not like it was the body of a True God.
No big deal.
"After reaching adulthood... You've indeed become much more vicious than when you were young."
Heroic Spirit Divine King Donnash extricated himself from the clothes rack, sat cross-legged on top of it, and looking at Lance, who had turned into a human, said, "The power you've hidden away is somewhat sinister, capable of clouding the true spirit bodies of deities, devouring and distorting their perception, memory, divine consciousness, and senses....