Li Wei, a young man from 21st century Earth, found herself transmigrated into a parallel high-martial world as Wu University’s prospective freshman Li Wei.
Inheriting the original host’s ...
Ma Baoguo replied calmly, "We met by chance on the road, chatted for a few minutes, and felt we hit it off, so we came together."
"Hmph." Ma Sirui snorted coldly, glancing at the table of Tota-Bearing Heavenly King and Nine-Sky Thunder God in the distance.
Seeing that the two were talking in low voices and not paying attention to this side, she lowered her voice and asked, "Little Bodhisattva Jiang Xue?"
Ma Baoguo shook his head, his posture relaxed and without any sign of guilt.
"Not her."
After that, he explained, "Jiang Xue rejected my invitation."
"I was afraid of attracting the attention of the Wuxian who was in charge of the Western Frontier, so I didn't get involved too much."
Ma Sirui stared at her nephew for a long time, as if exploring something.
After a while, she waved her hand and said, "Go ahead."
Ma Baoguo saluted again, then turned and left without any hesitation.
In every gesture, he maintained just the right distance from Ma Sirui.
It seemed as if the senior was just asking the junior in the organization some small questions, and the junior answered politely.
......
Ma Sirui withdrew her gaze from her nephew's back, picked up the jade cup in front of her, and just as she brought it to her lips, a lazy figure slowly approached her.
"Alone?"
"Mazu" looks relaxed, as if passing by to say hello.
Ma Sirui put down the jade cup and looked at her expressionlessly.
"What's up?"
"Mazu" looked across the middle seat and looked at "Chang'e" who was surrounded by the "Three Holy Mothers" and "He Xiangu".
"Who is she?"
Ma Sirui looked straight ahead and uttered three words.
"have no idea."
"Oh~" "Mazu" responded with a long tail sound.
There was silence between the two for a moment, and Ma Sirui's fingertips tapped lightly on the white jade table, making a crisp sound.
Boom.
Seeing Mazu's gaze turned towards her, Ma Sirui asked, "With the widespread collapse of restrictions across the Tianhe realms, has your missionary work... been affected?"
Hearing this, "Mazu" sighed softly, her voice filled with sadness.
"Oh, don't mention it..."
"It's a complete mess."
"Many small worlds, the layouts that have been run for many years, have been completely messed up."
As she spoke, she resumed her indifferent look and waved her hand lazily.
"It's so troublesome. Don't even think about getting back to normal anytime soon."
Ma Sirui listened quietly, and the tapping of her fingertips became regular.
Boom... Boom... Boom...
While knocking, she turned her head and looked at the highest point of the Jade Platform, where there were two empty and magnificent thrones belonging to the "Jade Emperor" and the "Queen Mother".
"you say......"
She suddenly said, "Could this... be his work?"