I... Have a Mouth
Upon seeing the God of Desire and the God of Lies arrive, Wuma Xiu, holding Su Qingci in his arms, turned to them and said:
"You've arrived. His name is Su Qingci, and he's the most important person to This Venerable. I've entrusted him to you these This Venerable few days. I have other matters to attend to now, so please treat him well, understand?"
After Wuma Xiu finished speaking, he released his grip, turned around, and walked towards the group of the Asura Clan who were curiously looking around, leading them away.
First, he had to settle these Asura Clan in a suitable place.
After Wuma Xiu left, only Su Qingci, the God of Desire, and the God of Lies remained, staring at each other in bewilderment.
After the Asura God left, the atmosphere became subtle.
Su Qingci stood still, feeling the scrutinizing gazes cast upon her by the two pairs of eyes.
He chuckled twice and waved at the two gods, "Hi?"
The God of Desire unleashed his full power, his heterochromatic eyes surging with hostility and Killing Intent.
If he were to crush the other person to death right now...
No!
I really want to kill him!
No!
Kill him!
No!
The Asura God not only despises him, but will also kill him; he also wants to stay by the other's side.
Even though jealousy was churning wildly in her heart, the God of Desire still did not make a move against Su Qingci.
He circled Su Qingci several times, sizing her up as he sneered, "Asura God said you are the most important person to him. Then I will take good care of you these next few days."
"This guest!"
The God of Lies stood in the shadows, yet a deep regret welled up within him.
The God of Desire was clearly driven mad with jealousy.
He could clearly sense the Killing Intent and possessiveness surging within those heterochromatic eyes from a great distance.
But that guy actually managed to hold back, suppressing that insane desire with all his might.
It is said that the God of Desire is loyal to his own desires.
If only they had attacked earlier.
If the God of Desire were to make a move and injure that little thing named Su Qingci, the Asura God would surely be furious upon his return, at which point the God of Desire would be completely out of the game.
At that time, only he will be able to stay by the side of Asura God.
What a pity, what a real pity.
The God of Lies sighed inwardly.
He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the robe on his body was instantly changed into a waist-baring short coat with a tight waistline. On the left side of his waist and abdomen was a scarlet word "xiu" engraved in bold and eye-catching strokes.
Since the Moon God erased the "Xiu" mark from his face last time, the God of Lies, after much agonizing reflection, decided to carve several more marks on his body just in case.
One on the waist, one on the Collarbone, and one on the back.
In short, there will always be one place that cannot be erased.
Upon seeing the two menacing gods, Su Qingci sneered inwardly, "Heh heh."
--What, do you think he's easy to bully?
He pulled out Sofa, sat down, crossed his legs, and his icy blue eyes swept over the hostile face of the God of Desire and the God of Lies, his posture more casual than if he were in his own home.
--Ha, they're not even our own hosts, why are you giving them face!
Do you really think that all those young fans who used to chase after him and call him "boss" were just rumors?
When he was in the System Realm, those two Evil Gods were probably still playing in the mud on some planet.
Actually, Su Qingci had disliked these two for a long time.
How dare you touch your own host's hands?
Do you think you can hug my legs?
Thus began Su Qingci's chaotic "wonderful life" with the God of Desire and the God of Lies.
Su Qingci indeed having a tough time.
These two gods truly deserve to be called the best among Evil Gods. They have endless tricks up their sleeves, their words are daggers and their smiles are daggers, and they often engage in some underhanded tricks. They are more perverted than the other.
Similarly, the God of Desire and the God of Lies are also suffering.
They initially thought he was just a child, looking weak and frail, and that he couldn't possibly be that difficult.
Unexpectedly, this little thing was as slippery as an eel, refusing to be touched by anything, whether it was soft or hard, oil or salt.
The two gods exchanged a glance and saw the same unwillingness in each other's eyes.
--This little thing is really something.
Wuma Xiu grabbed Mo by the back of his collar, lifting him to eye level, and pointed to the hundreds of planets floating in the Star Region.
They come in all shapes and sizes, and in all colors.
Some are Jade green, some are azure blue, and some are shrouded in Clouds and Mist like Gemstone Fairyland; the sight is truly dazzling.
"What a hassle. If you want to change locations, just change locations. Why do you have to notify This Venerable?"
Wuma Xiu snorted coldly.
"Tell me, which one do you like? This Venerable just throw you over there."
Mo was held aloft, his Sapphire Blue eyes sweeping across the Star Region.
After a moment of contemplation, he reached out and pointed to one of them.
Wuma Xiu glanced in the direction Mo was pointing and frowned.
"After looking for so long, you still picked this piece of junk. You have no taste."
That planet was small and barren, appearing particularly shabby against the backdrop of the surrounding bright and beautiful planets.
Mo crossed his two index fingers in front of his chest, lowered his eyes, and remained silent.
He chose that one because it was closest to the Asura God's Temple.
Other planets are nice, but they are too far away.
Moreover, even the worst of these planets is far, far better than the one they used to live on.
They're not picky at all.
The members of the Asura Clan stood at the back, exchanging a few glances, instantly understanding the unspoken thoughts of their stoic Clan Leader.
The reason we chose that small, barren one is simply because it's closest to the Creation Lord.
Unfortunately, the Clan Leader was still too thin-skinned.
I'm too embarrassed to say this little thought out loud.
At this point, we can only rely on them.
Shu stepped out from the group and Wuma Xiu.
He went from saying "the Clan Leader actually greatly admired the Creation Lord" to "the Clan Leader would stare blankly in the direction of the Asura God's Temple every day," embellishing the story and revealing all of Mo's past misdeeds.
Finally, the book began to explain:
"Creation Lord Majesty, the Clan Leader means that the planet is closest to your Asura God's Temple."
"That's the reason?"
Wuma Xiu glanced at the book, then looked down at the inkstone he was still holding.
Doesn't it have a mouth?
Mo tried to tuck his head into his collar, but unfortunately, he was being held up by Wuma Xiu.
I... have a mouth.
Wuma Xiu didn't bother asking any more questions.
He glanced around the Star Region, his gaze sweeping over the colorful planets.
Finally, they identified one of the largest, most magnificent, and most resource-rich planets. It was originally inhabited by a powerful group of Evil God Followers.
Wuma Xiu waved his hand, and before the group of races could react, they were thrown out, tumbling and rolling in the Starry Sky, angry but unable to utter a word.
Then, the Sapphire Blue Divine Power transformed into a giant hand, grasping the entire planet in its palm and placing it next to the Asura God's Temple.