In response to the Empress of Desolate Heaven's explanation, Zhou Xingdou simply said:
"I have no interest in transvestite martial arts."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xingdou could hear the howling wind caused by the Empress of the Desolate Heaven's anger, but he remained unconvinced, because Qing Yanjing was still watching the Empress of the Desolate Heaven.
Just as Zhou Xingdou had predicted, the Desolate Empress gritted her teeth, and a few crisp stomping sounds accompanied her voice:
"I am a woman, not a transvestite, not a transvestite!"
Xiao Tianzuo, standing next to Zhou Xingdou, wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead. He found it hard to understand how his cold and emotionally stable senior, Huang Tian, could repeatedly jump up and down and lose control of his emotions after encountering his master.
However, after a gentle cough, the Empress of Desolate Heaven's voice instantly calmed down.
This calmed the Desolate Empress down. Although she was no longer gritting her teeth and completely agitated, she still let out a soft snort and retorted to Zhou Xingdou:
"Hmph! Besides, you are his master. Why don't you give him the cultivation technique? How can you blame me for this?"
"oh?"
Zhou Xingdou let out a slightly surprised "oh," a highly insulting sound, as if he was surprised that the Desolate Empress had finally come to her senses and knew how to refute him.
But the Desolate Empress didn't catch the insult in the words. She thought she had stumped Zhou Xingdou and achieved a partial victory. For a moment, she was smug and proudly said:
"You don't have an internal cultivation technique to teach Tianzuo, do you? If you don't, just say so. Why are you making trouble for me? I'm not laughing at you."
Zhou Xingdou's brows furrowed in dismay. He finally understood how the Desolate Empress had died. With such a foul mouth, she deserved to be beaten to death.
Just then, Qing Yanjing's soft laughter rang out from next door, as if she couldn't help but laugh at Zhou Xingdou's rare setback.
Zhou Xingdou really wanted to smash the wall separating the two rooms with one palm, then pick up the Desolate Empress and give her a good beating.
However, his rare compassion as a teacher made him ultimately restrain himself and not bully his disciple's relative or senior in front of Xiao Tianzuo.
However, Zhou Xingdou still wouldn't let it go when it came to words:
"That old hag, who's lived for who knows how many years, is indeed sharp-tongued and biting."
This immediately made Empress Huangtian jump up and down again. If Qing Yanjing hadn't been beside her, she would have stomped her feet long ago, but she wouldn't budge an inch, saying:
"If you can't win an argument, you resort to personal attacks. You're unworthy of being a teacher!"
"You're just too incompetent to get Tianzuo any cultivation techniques, so you're resorting to desperate measures here!"
Zhou Xingdou was speechless after being rebuked by the Desolate Heaven Empress. How could he have imagined that the Desolate Heaven Empress, who had been so honest just moments before, would become so presumptuous now, just across a wall?
Can Xingdou still tolerate this week?
boom!
Zhou Xingdou suddenly raised his palm, and a rumbling sound of blood and qi rang out. Endless airflow poured into the room, and the wall in front of him suddenly crumbled into dust, revealing the slightly astonished figure of the Desolate Heaven Empress.
call out!
Zhou Xingdou raised his hand and reached out, ignoring distance and space, grabbing the Desolate Empress's collar and pulling her in front of him.
Empress Huangtian was startled. The smile on her lips vanished instantly, replaced by an extremely apologetic expression, and her posture became very serious.
If Zhou Xingdou hadn't been absolutely certain that it was Empress Huangtian who had spoken just now, he would have had a hard time connecting the current Empress Huangtian with the one who had just confronted him.
"Are you a dog? Why aren't you barking anymore?!"
Zhou Xingdou grabbed the Desolate Empress by the collar, his eyes surging with purple energy. Looking at the Desolate Empress's innocent appearance, he was filled with rage.
Xiao Tianzuo was not intimidated by the conflict between Zhou Xingdou and the Desolate Heaven Empress. He simply shrugged and looked indifferent.
He realized that his senior, Huangtian, was just looking for trouble, and he wasn't going to become part of their game. So he silently walked to the corner where Luo Bailian was and quietly watched the two of them fooling around.
Although the Desolate Empress was captured by Zhou Xingdou, her bewitching blood-red eyes remained remarkably calm. Only a slight hint of guilt crossed her face, and she spoke with a touch of apology:
"I have just been resurrected and am a little emotional. I have unintentionally offended you. Please forgive me."
Faced with the desolate Empress's expression, he felt as if he had punched cotton, and helplessly let out a long sigh:
"I can tell, you're quite different."
After saying that, Zhou Xingdou glanced down and saw a patch of snow-white skin peeking out from under the collar of the man's robe that he had lifted.
"Wow, this dress is huge."
Zhou Xingdou's exclamation alerted the Desolate Heaven Empress, but she showed no embarrassment or shyness, only a slight apology:
"If this makes you feel better, then take a few more glances."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xingdou immediately released the collar of the Desolate Heaven Empress and couldn't help but roll his eyes. If the Desolate Heaven Empress weren't a woman, he would have really wanted to kick her away.
Empress Huangtian was somewhat surprised that Zhou Xingdou released her. Clutching her collar, she looked at Zhou Xingdou curiously and said:
"You really aren't going to watch? If not, I'll just tuck it away!"
Boom! Boom!
Zhou Xingdou clenched his fist at that moment, and the cracking of his bones echoed throughout the room.
He found it hard to believe that the Empress of Desolate Heaven, who had only been away for a short while, had changed from the cold and aloof nature of a majestic emperor to this state. He even felt as if he had been harassed by a female hooligan.
But at this moment, Zhou Xingdou was at a loss. He was the kind of person who would respond better to a gentle approach than a forceful one, and he really couldn't bring himself to do it to the Desolate Heaven Empress in this way.
In a fit of anger, Zhou Xingdou glared at Qing Yanjing, then turned and walked out of the house.
He felt that the reason why the Empress of the Desolate Heaven could so easily grasp his weakness must be because Qing Yanjing had said something to her; otherwise, she would never have changed her mind so quickly.
Qing Yanjing smiled, her expression gentle and tender, but Zhou Xingdou perceived it as harboring ill intentions.
When the Desolate Empress saw that Zhou Xingdou had stormed off in anger without causing her any trouble, her bewitching blood-red eyes flickered, and a rarely seen smile appeared on her lips. Suddenly, she let out a soft snort and grabbed Zhou Xingdou, who was about to leave:
"Why are you angry, Lord Zhou? I know I was wrong, isn't that enough?"
Zhou Xingdou, somewhat helplessly pulled along, sighed and said with a sigh:
"Sigh, tell me, what do you want to do?"
He doesn't acknowledge me, the Desolate Heaven Empress, just for fun. Something is definitely amiss here. The Desolate Heaven Empress's behavior is definitely for some other purpose.
"Didn't you want to find a cultivation method for Tianzuo, Mr. Zhou? I do know of a Dao-grade cultivation method that is extremely suitable for Tianzuo."
Empress Huangtian smiled radiantly, showing no trace of coldness, and spoke with the unrestrained licentiousness of a courtesan.
Zhou Xingdou frowned, raised an eyebrow, and his eyes flashed with a purple aura as he said:
"You're overacting. Tone it down a bit."
The smiling face of the Desolate Empress vanished instantly, replaced by a cold expression. She pouted slightly and said:
"This won't do, that won't do, what kind do you want!"
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