Immortal Realm's Son of God

"Imbecile!"

"If you seek death, don't drag me along!"

Beside them, the attendant of Bright Temple shivered at the chilling aura emanating from the two formidable figures, the male and female.

To prevent the Lord of Blissful Immortal Palace from further courting death, he kicked him away with a swift motion.

Though he yearned to smite the Lord of Blissful Immortal Palace with a single blow, the attendant suppressed the urge, considering the individual's favor with the Son of God.

"This person is utterly clueless, beyond foolish! Elder, please... ahem, if you blame me, I can take responsibility for dealing with this individual on your behalf, sparing your hands from being soiled."

"I, a humble attendant of Bright Temple, inadvertently trespassed into the sanctum of two venerable elders. I offer my sincerest apologies for any offense caused."

"I beseech the elder to consider the face of Bright Temple and spare my life."