Poseidon snorted coldly, and his huge figure slowly stood up and walked towards the door behind him. With a loud bang, the huge room fell silent again.
God Shura waved his hand casually, and a light red barrier enveloped the two of them. After doing all this, he looked at Huo Yuhao again, and there was no emotion in his voice.
"Is that knife of yours Shiva's?"
Huo Yuhao raised his head and looked at the other party’s cold face. He didn’t expect that the other party would ask about this first. He pursed his lips.
"Um."
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