"What's going on?"
Seeing the dull expression on the God of Misfortune's face, the God of Inner Demons felt uneasy. He subconsciously looked up and saw a golden vertical eye that was indifferent and heartless looking down at them.
As soon as his eyes met that golden vertical eye, he fell into a trance and his consciousness fell into boundless chaos.
Several days later.
Jiang Changsheng retracted his Divine Power and frowned.
The memories of the two gods were all about fighting. They had been fighting since they were born. They did not cultivate at all. As their age increased, their divine power had also been steadily increasing. Other than some powerful figures, he could not find any information.
They had not even been to the Tongyou Sea. They had been suppressed in deep space by the luck of the Martial Dao, fighting against other evil and undead existences.
Jiang Changsheng thought for a moment and had an idea.