"Hexuno, you came after all."
Uriel shot a cold glance at Hexuno. Of all times, Hexuno arrived exactly five minutes after he entered the Underworld Great Tomb. The one who had betrayed him repeatedly in recent days was undoubtedly Wayne.
"Archangel Uriel, I have no idea what you're talking about. I'm Mona. With Devils before us, everything else is insignificant." Hexuno replied with a stern face.
Shameless!
That Devil not only corrupted your body but also your soul!
"Hahaha! Uriel, I heard it! You just admitted it yourself—Hexuno is 'she,' not 'he.' I, the Lord of Envy, have spoken no lies. It turns out the pure Archangel is not so pure after all!"
The Lord of Envy laughed heartily, dispelling the pent-up resentment that had weighed on his heart for so long. For the first time, even the arrogant demeanor of the Lord Pride seemed slightly tolerable.
"Envy Demon King, I am not Archangel Hexuno, but if you insist on that, I won't refute it." Hexuno responded indifferently.
