Everyone felt an inexplicable chill in Quan Ji's teasing voice, which sent a shiver down their spines.

Qingya blurted out instinctively, "We have nothing to do with you. Release us now! Aren't you ashamed to treat a priest like this?!"

Quan Ji raised an eyebrow.

"When did I become a priest? How come I didn't know?"

She was just an ordinary, useless girl in everyone's eyes.

However, he only awakened his supernatural ability at the age of twelve. Lacking the skill, he could only suppress and operate it, and only achieved the third level of Divine Envoy in three days.

Compared to Qingya, a little genius who only reached the second stage of Divine Envoy after several years of cultivation, this is nothing worth mentioning.

Quan Ji's eyes shimmered with golden light, and a faint, cool energy emanated from her body.

Everyone sensed it.

This energy is extremely pure, as if it were not mixed with any impurities, just like the primordial state.

Very strong, unbelievably strong.

etc--

This is the degree of energy concentration.

Three divine messengers?!

Everyone: "...?" I was dumbfounded.

Everyone's expression was incredibly strange, sometimes pale and sometimes red, and for a moment they didn't know what expression to use to face them.

Quan Ji is only a third-level divine messenger?

A third-level divine messenger was able to suppress all the divine messengers, ranging from second to fifth level, with just his special ability, leaving them no chance to resist.

Are you kidding me!

Qingya stared wide-eyed: "You're only a third-level Divine Envoy?!"

Quan Ji yawned: "I think so."

Qingya scoffed, gritting her teeth, "As expected, you're a piece of trash!"

As soon as she finished speaking, water droplets condensed around her and flew frantically toward Quan Ji.

The water droplets burst open in mid-air, each droplet like a thousand needles piercing towards Quan Ji.

Why should they kneel down when he's such a useless piece of trash?

Quan Ji's eyes turned cold, like the winter moon, so cold that it instantly extinguished any fighting spirit in anyone who saw them.

"You're going to attack me?"

The golden light in Quan Ji's eyes transformed into a golden lotus seal.

moment.

The water needles, flying like a torrential rain of pear blossoms, changed direction and pierced through every joint of Qingya's body.

"ah--"

Qingya's body was soaked in thousands of blood droplets, creating a strong visual impact that was terrifying.

Everyone gasped.

Quan Ji actually controlled Qingya's supernatural abilities?!

What kind of insane ability is this?!

When did the mental system become this powerful?

She's only a third-level divine messenger!

Qingya, her eyes also filled with tears of pain, asked indignantly, "This is impossible!"

Seeing the other person's relentless self-destructive behavior, Quan Ji almost couldn't resist slapping her twice across the face with her crystal flip-flops.

Don't use your ignorance to judge anyone.

"Now, you can all shut up. I'm going to explain the rules of the game."

Kwon Ji hates it when people interrupt her from playing the game.

Everyone wanted to speak.

But they discovered that they couldn't even open their mouths.

What exactly is the deal with Quan Ji's supernatural ability?

That's terrifying.

Her energy is still so pure.

This is fucking... insane!

Quan Ji glanced at everyone, took out a water bottle from her spatial pouch, and began to explain the rules of her game: "The game is Truth or Dare. I will spin the water bottle, and whoever the bottle points to must choose Truth or Dare. After choosing, they must obey the king's orders."

"Of course, you don't have to choose. I'll slash her face as punishment. Anyone who thinks they can try, then try."

"A friendly reminder: there can only ever be one king... me."