C296 I Let You Kill the God of Death with Your Own Hands

The eyes of the grim reaper narrowed when he saw the actions of the two men. With a terrifying, ice-cold aura, he asked, "What do you mean?" This was not to the man who threw the bronze water, but to the man who was watching the show behind him.

"I'm just playing a game with you." Then the man in front of him heard the voice in Bluetooth and quickly passed on the message.

"Game?" "I, Death God