The black fog roared angrily.
"Hehe, Supreme One, what's going on?"
At this moment, a figure with an angry ghost face appeared in the void and said with a smile, "Anger should be my business."
"Hmph, Wrath, who asked you to come?"
The black fog snorted and calmed down.
"Hehe, isn't this because I'm concerned about you?"
Wrath smiled and said, "On the other hand, you've done all these schemes. The people below have been completely embarrassed by you."
"Hmph, you also know that you're a servant?"
The black fog still snorted coldly. "In that case, do what you have to do. You don't have to interfere in my matters! Just do your job!"
"Look at what you're saying. We're living beings condensed from your source power after all. It's only right for us to share your worries. However… shouldn't you find a time to come out of seclusion?"
"Now is not the time."
"Not the time? What are you afraid of?"