A constellation appeared before them, showing a man curled up with his legs tucked in, a silver-gray star wheel spinning around his back.

Suddenly, the star wheel behind him moved upwards and gradually twisted into a "20".

Immediately afterwards.

The man in the constellation opened his eyes, which were blood red and turned into tears, dripping down like pearls.

In an instant, dozens of blood-red teardrops formed a circle in mid-air, surrounding the man.

In that instant, everyone understood.

Kwon Ji was not lying!

What Quan Ji said... was all true.

So... the Angel of Destiny... deceived them all for so many years?!

He lost his ability to divine long ago!

After having a relationship with the Queen, he also had a relationship with her daughter...

Everyone almost vomited.

How could the Angel of Sages be so filthy, hypocritical, and heretical!

A mocking rage nearly consumed everyone.

"Angel of Origin!!!"

Quan Zhan's eyes turned red as he drew his sword and pointed it at the deathly pale-faced Angel, looking as if he wanted to kill him.

The angel was afraid, but he couldn't escape because of Feng Xi's restraints.

It's all Princess Kwon's fault!

He won't let Princess Quan get away with this!

Quan Zhan took a step forward, his aura fierce, unleashing the power of a Martial King, his gaze ruthless.

He's going to kill Angel!

If it weren't for the angel's wild prediction about Quan Ji, he wouldn't be being suppressed by her now!

The angel of divination actually dared to put a cuckold's hat on him, the dignified ruler of a nation. This is an unforgivable disgrace for both the man and the empire!

However, before he could get close to the angel, Quan Ji took out a peanut from her pocket and flicked it.

Clang—

The peanuts hit Quan Zhan's sword, making a sound.

Quan Ji's voice was clear, cold, lingering, and languid, yet it was filled with a majesty more imposing than that of an emperor.

"When did I give permission for you dogs to fight each other?"

"Don't act rashly; your opportunity will come."

Quan Zhan glared angrily at Quan Ji.

"Young Miss, I am still your father. If it weren't for the Angel of War... our relationship should be very harmonious. Don't you hate him?!"

Quan Ji didn't even offer a smile; her indifference was as cold as an iceberg, chilling to the bone.

Of course I hate it.

But no matter how much she hated it, she didn't believe that everything would change because of a baseless prophecy by the angel.

Humans always like to use "what ifs" to fill the void of their regrets.

She said, "Don't question any of my decisions, I don't want to say it a second time."

Quan Zhan glared at her for a full three seconds before taking a step back and suppressing his anger.

He will not let Zhan Tianshi go, nor will he let Quan Ji go!

Everything was back on track. Quan Ji raised a finger, her eyes shimmering with a pale gold light, sacred and unapproachable.

“Angel of the House, please.”

“I’ve already cut my abdomen once. Now… let’s change the location. You choose and cut yourself.”

Suddenly, Zhan Tianshi burst into tears, his handsome appearance and calm demeanor completely vanishing.

"Young Miss...Young Miss, I was wrong...Please spare me...Please spare me, I don't deserve to die!"

Quan Ji chuckled softly and coldly.

"The decision is not one to die, it's not yours to decide, it's mine."

“I know a lot more. If you don’t want your mother’s identity to be known, then take action.”

Her tone was flat, with only a hint of amusement in her voice.

She had the entire situation firmly under her control.

The angel's mother was a prostitute.

The moment Angel heard this warning, his heart turned to ashes, and his eyes burned with rage.

He looked at Quan Ji as if she were a demon, an all-knowing, all-powerful, yet cold-blooded and ruthless demon!

"Don't...don't say it, I'll chop you up!"

As he spoke, he shakily picked up the sword.

ah--

He slashed himself hard with his sword.

Blood and tears mingled together and fell to the ground.

The game isn't over yet.