"Jiu'er, if you dare say I'm no good again, I'll eat you up!"
Gong Mingyue played with the black hair on her head, his tone still carrying a hint of grievance.
"No, no, it won't happen again..." Thinking about how he almost lost control tonight, she felt a chill run down her spine. Although she had lived two lives, this body was still a minor in modern times, and she just couldn't get over that mental hurdle.
"Ah Yue, has your cultivation reached its peak on this continent?" Gong Mingyue's eyes flashed with a hint of light as he responded in a low voice.
"Can one ascend to godhood at any time?"
"I will not ascend until Jiu'er's cultivation reaches the Heavenly Venerable Realm."
Ji Jiuying chuckled. So for her sake, he wouldn't easily use those powers. Today's events were simply because he didn't like Ye Qingchen!
What a childish kid!
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Nine Heavens Divine Palace!
Yingyue, Yinhan, Wuxin, Longyang, and Ziyu all gathered in the main hall.
"I never imagined that the peace of the Heavenly Realm for hundreds of years would be disrupted by a little girl."
"Yin Han, will you die if you don't say something?!"
Zi Yu slapped Yin Han on the back of the head, and Yin Han rubbed the back of his head in pain.
"Sister Ziyu, are you even a woman anymore? How can you be so rude? Be careful no one will marry you!"
Upon hearing this, Zi Yu was so angry that she wanted to draw her sword.
"Well, Yin Han, I think you're asking for trouble, daring to curse me like that."
Just as he was about to slap her, Yin Han grabbed his hand in mid-air: "You!"
Since Yin Han contracted the Burning Heaven Sword in the Dragon Clan's secret realm, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and even Zi Yu, whose cultivation was originally higher than his, is no match for him.
"Let go!"
"No, unless Sister Ziyu promises not to hit me!"
Zi Yu took a deep breath, "I promise you!"
The moment Yin Han let go, a smile flashed in Zi Yu's eyes, and she stomped on Yin Han's instep.
Awooo—
Yin Han's cry of pain pierced the hall, startling a bird that was perched on his head.
"You have no martial ethics!"
Zi Yu grinned: "This is what happens when you mess with me."
Yin Han glanced at Wu Xin, who was trying not to laugh, and muttered, "This woman is really fierce! You can't mess with this woman, no matter who you are! She's too ruthless."
"You seem to be enjoying yourself!"
"Which eye of yours saw me enjoying myself? She's practically crippled me from all that."
“I saw it with both eyes.”
"·····"
Zi Yu ignored the two whispering men and looked at Ying Yue: "Ying Yue, how is Qing Ling?"
Although Yingyue's face was expressionless, those who knew him could sense the worry in his eyes.
"She has been locked in the Linglong Tower by the mistress. We will know tomorrow whether she can regain her senses."
"Can someone who has been corrupted regain their senses?" Longyang looked at Yingyue with a puzzled expression.
Yingyue recounted everything that had happened that day, leaving the others secretly astonished. Gods? There are gods on this continent?
Just as they were about to say something, the group of people suddenly became serious and immediately stood respectfully in place.
An invisible sense of oppression swept through the air as an unfathomable, devilishly handsome man appeared in the main seat!
"master!"
The group clasped their hands together, leaned forward slightly, and respectfully bowed to the man in the main seat.
Gong Mingyue leaned lazily against the main seat, his deep eyes as cold as stars in winter or as a hawk in the night, aloof and lonely yet domineering.
"Longyang, you tell us!"
The oppressive feeling brought by just five words was not something an ordinary person could withstand. Long Yang's mind raced, and he stepped forward respectfully, saying, "Master, the news that the mistress possesses a divine artifact, a divine beast, and twin lotus blossoms has already spread throughout the Heavenly Realm, and the mistress's portrait... has also been spread!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the group clearly felt the temperature around them drop sharply, and a terrifying atmosphere filled the air, making them afraid to even breathe.
Long Yang steadied himself: "Master, I have now sealed off the portrait and am investigating who distributed it."
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