"What did you say? Delia isn't God Slayer?!"
Edward was already incomparably shocked at this moment.
He lost his grip on the red wine in his hand and accidentally dropped it on the floor, dyeing the floor red.
But at this moment, Edward had no mood to pay attention to the red wine that he usually treasured to the extreme.
There was only one question left in his mind.
'Who was God Slayer?!'
It seemed that after hearing Edward's words, Delia's cries on the other end of the phone became even louder.
Delia's mother hurriedly said a few words to Edward before directly hanging up the phone. She needed to comfort her daughter.
Delia, who was the most outstanding student in the current batch of New York City's No.1 High School, was now being outclassed by God Slayer who had suddenly appeared.
Moreover, she was utterly outclassed by the God Slayer.
The pride of a genius was instantly shattered.