"Nonsense!" Zeus slapped heavily on the table in front of him. In front of him was Apollo with a nervous face.

Apollo was not afraid of the God, but he was afraid of the father in front of him. He was not afraid before. However, when he saw his father's hand, he never knew that he was afraid. He finally knew that he was afraid.

"who allowed him to catch up?" Zeus said coldly, "and your brother just sits here and watches your brother's nonsense. Why did he come to tell me after such a long time? What if he is ambushed by the enemy? "

"yes, the children's ministers...