By sheer chance, we met in the sky.
After returning to the Great Gorge from the Angel's residence, Wang Ji took some time to think it over, but he still couldn't figure out what the Holy Keisha was thinking, or rather, what she was thinking.
Seemingly distant yet close, truly distant yet truly close, Wang Ji has many feelings about his two encounters with the Holy Keisha, especially today.
He believed that she must be thinking about something, something related to him.
Otherwise, she could have simply been less attentive to him and ignored his antics.
Actually, it's not entirely incomprehensible.
Wang Ji believed that the other party was cultivating his liking for the angel, and incidentally getting to know him more closely.
That's roughly it; these one or two points are quite obvious.
He doesn't need to belittle himself, nor does he need to look down on everyone, but right now he should indeed be considered a person of great importance in the known universe.
He possesses great strength and potential, has some tricks up his sleeve, and has a broad vision, etc. His network of connections and influence is complex. As long as he doesn't die, he will soon become an immeasurable god, and his growth rate is also astonishingly fast.
This must be how the Holy Queen Keisha saw him.
If angels and demons are the two absolute opposites in the universe, locked in a life-or-death struggle, then the Holy Keisha would never want to push him to the side of demons; that would be a huge mess.
To the Holy Keisha, he must have been a difficult figure to deal with, and Keisha and the angels considered themselves the kings of the universe.
They are not enemies, so there's no question of preemptively eliminating them. However, he now has the support of the Blazing Sun and a so-called formidable new force behind him, and he himself is developing a new civilization.
Therefore, in the future, he will surely become a god-king of one of the heavens.
The God-King, who could potentially control two top civilizations and possibly threaten the angels' dominance, is a figure whose strength is difficult to assess.
Such power and promising future are something that even Lieyang Pan Zhen and Lena themselves can only look forward to.
From the perspective of angels who believe they manage the universe, or from the perspective of every king, when such a person appears under their command, there are only two choices: kill him or win him over.
To win them over, or even to control them.
Unfortunately, he is not the type to be easily controlled, nor does he need to be controlled by others. He has always believed this, from his most ignorant days until now.
What truly compels him to obey is nothing more than the humanity rooted within him, and the faith and acceptance he developed from childhood. Beyond that, he only recognizes his own understanding and decisions.
Therefore, he felt that Keisha was trying to win him over, or even influence him. If he added the possibility of a close relationship with He Xi, at least they wouldn't become enemies in the future.
However, if we don't eliminate him, we will never offend him.
He taught Pan Zhen to recognize him clearly in the blazing sun, and also secured a seat in front of Keisha during these two exchanges.
He is very strong, and he is not just strong as an individual.
If everyone could recognize Keisha's current state, then in the entire known universe, which person with a sound mind would dare to offend her now?
Holy Keisha is probably the god who knows him best in the known universe, far more so than Death God Karl, Demon King Morgana, and Blazing Sun Pan Zhen.
Even those around Wang Ji, such as Lena, Qilin, and Qiangwei, as well as Dukao Lianfeng, did not understand him even a tenth as well as the Holy Keisha.
He appears differently to different people.
But anyone with eyes to see knows that one day will eventually come—
A roc rises with the wind, soaring ninety thousand miles high.
Even if the wind stops and the waters come down, it can still stir up the vast ocean.
Even so, does Holy Keisha truly understand him?
Even so, Wang Ji felt that the Holy Keisha must have some other ulterior motives towards him.
It may not be a bad thing, but there are definitely aspects he didn't consider.
In a man's world, everything is always a matter of calculation.
Even when joking and playing pranks with such a god, one is always calculating in one's heart.
Wang Ji smiled knowingly as he watched Qi Lin, Qiang Wei, Meng Meng, and their group having fun with Xiao Kang Na.
He always sat high on the top of the cabin, not only because of the beautiful scenery, but also because he subconsciously felt that he should sit there.
Because when the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up.
Because this is where the first shot was aimed.
"The male angel gene... is becoming increasingly intertwined with angels." He sighed softly, as if thinking of something.
Putting aside the scheming, Holy Keisha was actually quite good to him. At least the trembling gazes of the guardian angels told him that very few people could be so unrestrained in front of her.
Regardless of whether the promise made for free was kept or whether he was gradually coaxed and nurtured, the time-space technology was taught to him with real money, and now he also has the gene of a male angel with wings.
Although Keisha kept trying to understand him, she still spent money after all.
These are the connections and relationships.
Or rather, his feelings, his current affection for Keisha, his relationship with He Xi, and his current affection for the young angels can all be considered Keisha's achievements.
As for the power of the galaxy, thinking about Xiao Lun's wings, he actually had some vague guesses in his mind.
It seems that the blueprint in his mind is becoming clearer and clearer.
It's possible that the angel has a connection with Xiao Lun and has taken a liking to him.
It's also very possible that General Du had already anticipated this, and is now acting as a go-between; it's also possible that he had already foreseen this.
"Never mind, I don't want to think about it anymore." He shook his head subconsciously.
Whenever he thought about this, he didn't want to think about it anymore, because sometimes he couldn't help but feel disgusted, or even more disgusted.
His heart isn't made of iron.
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