After He Xi spoke, Angel Yan and Ali left.
Although Angel Yan was still very interested, since Queen Keisha had appointed Heavenly King He Xi to handle the matter here, she cooperated and did not disturb him unnecessarily.
Ali glanced at Wang Ji, then walked away.
Inside the tall and spacious base, besides a large number of unattended instruments, only He Xi sat on a high chair, looking at Wang Ji in the video.
No one will hear their conversation, and He Xi won't let anyone hear it either.
"Heh, so you've finally brought up my abilities?" Wang Ji smiled calmly, looking at He Xi with a knowing look.
“You little vixen are really quite something,” He Xi didn’t reply at first, but instead looked in the direction where Ali had gone and raised her eyebrows at Wang Ji: “Your beauty is unparalleled, you are pitiful to behold, your lotus steps are graceful, and you are so sweet and charming, you can even be compared to some female angels.”
She even managed to take charge of one side, cultivating a queenly demeanor. No wonder you look down on this and that; it turns out you're self-produced and self-consumed...
Wang Ji chuckled, then stretched comfortably on his side, exhaled lazily, and said, "Don't tease me, I'm actually worried about this. Anyway, I'm not going to have any more girls easily in the future."
Without strangers around, he became much more relaxed.
"If you like it, just take it~" He Xi's lips curled slightly: "You still care about this?"
There was a clear hint of mockery in his words.
She could see the tender affection in Xiao Ali's eyes, as gentle as water.
"Hehe..." Wang Ji chuckled coldly: "You know what, I really don't care about this."
My one-year-old bunny-eared mom is cuter than any angel with wings.
He Xi was immediately speechless.
Silently give a thumbs up to the older brother.
She swallowed the rest of her words, such as the fact that most of the female elves here were also incredibly beautiful... Of course, He Xi believed that Wang Ji wouldn't be interested in those kinds of people; she believed that Wang Ji's taste was quite high.
"Ahem..." She coughed lightly, gathered her thoughts, and then said, "Actually, ever since Yan went to Earth and brought back news about you, I roughly know your main type of ability... Of course, Yan doesn't know."
And of course, after this experience, she understood.
Wang Ji listened quietly, lost in thought, but nothing seemed amiss.
Actually, there was something he had been secretly chuckling about: in all their time together, He Xi had never mentioned his abilities to him, nor had she taught him anything about them.
He didn't press further; he knew what was going on.
They were not related by blood, and the only friendship they had was something He Xi had cultivated through persistent persuasion, perhaps also stemming from his own desire for He Xi.
Since you're not related by blood or marriage, and he doesn't want to pay the price, why would he wholeheartedly nurture your rapid growth?
He's already difficult enough; if he keeps being so difficult, wouldn't he become even more so?
At this stage, wormhole technology is quite sweet, even if it's a mutually agreeable arrangement.
He had considered where and when he had been exposed, and he roughly understood why the other party wanted to approach him.
There is no such thing as love without a reason in this world.
Of course, through He Xi's repeated subtle probing, he also became certain that the other party had come for this reason.
He Xi gradually understood that he seemed to have learned some things about this later on.
“To be honest, we angels are quite resistant to super soldiers with your abilities,” He Xi looked at him seriously, “at least in terms of external relations.”
She seemed to emphasize it deliberately, perhaps to make some expressions more accurate.
Wang Ji understood clearly that it was the phrase "at least in terms of external relations," indicating their rejection of the idea.
“It’s complicated,” He Xi said, her gaze deep, but her sea-blue eyes tried to show sincerity. “And it’s not easy to explain to you, but… according to our angelic attitude toward the outside world, we will restrain and limit the development of warriors with your abilities, and may even be hostile to them.”
Wang Ji listened silently, his eyes as still as a deserted field, as calm as a still well.
He Xi knew that this was his way of suppressing most of his emotions, and also a time when he was very cold.
“As for you, you know I’ve been trying to understand you, and we’ve always known that you’re kind,” He Xi said gently.
“I’m not kind.” Wang Ji scoffed, his eyelids drooping slightly. “You’re the kind one, your whole family is kind.”
He Xi rolled her eyes at him helplessly, her gentle and intellectual demeanor instantly crumbling: "Yes, you're not kind, you just know how to annoy people. In tens of thousands of years, you're one of the most infuriating people I've ever met."
Wang Ji asked curiously, "Who else?"
He Xi sneered: "Queen Keisha, what? You have ideas?"
Wang Ji nodded: "We should exchange ideas when we have the chance."
He never thought he was particularly annoying, but that's what other people always said. He hadn't realized that the elegant and holy Keisha that day actually had this talent.
"But no matter what, you know we don't have any ill intentions towards you yet," He Xi said, getting back to the main point.
"I always felt that you were lusting after my body," Wang Ji sneered.
"Heh..." He Xi sneered, "I'm sick and sick of seeing your romantic escapades all the time."
Wang Ji scoffed: "If you had any memory at all, you wouldn't always call me in the middle of the night. Don't you know that young men have plenty of energy?"
"Tch~" Knowing she was at a disadvantage, He Xi stopped talking about this topic and smoothed her silver sideburns before continuing, "Don't always change the subject... I actually know your basic abilities quite well."
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