The woman in the yellow robe glanced at Haotian with her dragon-like pupils, then slowly closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes remained still, but her mouth was moving.
"Haotian? You're just a little kid after all." Her lips curved slightly, revealing a charming, confident, and profound smile.
She added, "Since you are still young, you should go back first. You can play with me again when you grow up."
After saying that, she looked drowsy, and what she said to Haotian was as if she were dismissing a child, completely disregarding Haotian as someone who could threaten her.
The woman in the yellow robe thought to herself, "Despite your stunning beauty, you're still just an immature little kid. It seems that it really was unintentional back then."
Haotian stood quietly in place, motionless, showing no intention of leaving.
The woman in the yellow robe's voice reached Haotian, Fanggu, and the others again: "Why are you standing here? Do you want me to adopt you?"
Her words were full of playful banter, but at that moment she appeared to be fast asleep.
Haotian still did not respond to the woman in yellow robes. At this moment, Fang Gu panicked completely... These two were probably about to make a move.
The moment Fang Gu had this thought in his mind, Haotian's eyes turned golden-white...
At this moment, the woman in the yellow robe instantly opened her eyes. Her dragon eyes seemed to be roaring, as if she had encountered a natural enemy—no, a reaction even more intense than encountering a natural enemy. The woman in the yellow robe was also so frightened that she stood up, appearing slightly shorter than Haotian.
The woman in the yellow robe stared intently into Haotian's golden-white eyes, her gaze filled with caution, just as she had when facing the tribulation of transformation into a god in her childhood.
Haotian then slowly said, "Do you still think I'm young?"
The woman in the yellow robe did not react to Haotian's words; this time, it was her turn to be lonely and taciturn.
Fang Gu did indeed sense a trace of strange energy emanating from Haotian. This trace of energy was of astonishing quality, equivalent to all of her own magical power. This was somewhat frightening.
Haotian pressed on, "So you still think I'm a little kid?"
Haotian's words seemed more like a slap in the face to the woman in the yellow robe.
Faced with Haotian's persistent questioning, the woman in the yellow robe secretly reassessed him: This boy, if he doesn't possess some extraordinary secret technique, is probably a madman. There was indeed a hint of deliberate avoidance in her gaze as she looked at Haotian.
Although she was the queen of all demons, she was still somewhat cautious when facing a powerful madman.
He used to be just a pretty face with some cultivation in the Immortal Realm, but now he seems to be even more impressive than me!
After waiting for a long time, the woman in the yellow robe directly cursed, "You're a madman. I'm afraid you've just used and comprehended this power of the Heavenly Dao."
In her experience, she had seen many people with the cultivation of true immortals, whose trump cards were nothing more than wondrous moves derived from the power of the Heavenly Dao. And she was also well aware of the terror of this power of the Heavenly Dao.
Fang Gu was horrified: This is really going to start... Her heart was filled with fear and dread.
Haotian listened to the woman in the yellow robe and understood her intentions. The reason for their confrontation was simply that she thought too highly of herself.
Haotian's pupils, which had transformed from ink-black to a kingly golden-white, remained fixed on the woman in the yellow robe with a meaningful gaze, causing her to have a strange feeling that her eyes were slightly sore.
Haotian said calmly, "I don't like being called a madman, but I hate it even more when people call me a brat, especially someone your age."
Fang Gu could clearly feel the strong smell of gunpowder in the air, as if a fight could break out at any moment. Her heart was pounding, knowing that even the slightest shockwave could annihilate her in mid-air in order to avoid the aftershocks of their first encounter.
Her demonic, strong body and her unique, equally dense, divine soul would only dissipate like smoke in the wind.
The woman in the yellow robe had a slight blush on her delicate face, and a hint of anger in her expression, making her look extremely cute. Her figure was already excellent, and now her head was slightly raised, revealing her delicate collarbone. If one looked at an ancient dynasty, she would definitely be a woman who harmed the country and its people.
When the woman in the yellow robe opened her mouth as if to retort, her cherry-like lips opened, but no sound came out. Her mouth remained slightly open, as if she had been frozen in place for a few seconds.
Then, she curled her lips into a smile and placed it in front of Haotian.
She said boldly, "Okay, since you've invited me, I won't stand on ceremony."
Fang Gu froze instantly, his tense state vanishing... What did he just say?
Stunned, Fang Gu momentarily forgot the atmosphere in the air. Curious, she looked up and glanced at the sky...
What came into her view were one or two people, both of whom were so beautiful that words could not describe them. As a woman, she was overcome with a primal urge...
Both of them had their eyes closed, and their long eyelashes were indeed beautiful enough to impress Fang Gu.
Just as Haotian finished speaking, he transmitted his thoughts through divine sense: "Let me show you my memories. After you've seen them, think about what you should call me."
And that's how the woman in the yellow robe uttered those words.
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