"Her?"
Luoshen turned her head, casting a cold glance at Fan Lang. Recalling the entanglements between herself and Fan Lang in this lifetime's reincarnation, she wished she could tear Fan Lang to pieces on the spot. As the daughter of a God Emperor, her status was incomparably noble; countless gods had to submit at her feet. Yet she had been defiled by a man from such a low-level star.
In her eyes, Fan Lang was no different from a country bumpkin, his status far too low.
Zhao XiaoMan's remaining will played a role at this moment, desperately stopping Luoshen from killing Fan Lang. The two wills clashed within the sea of consciousness, giving Luoshen a headache.
"Forget it. Let him go. I'll spare his worthless life for now." Luoshen held her head as she spoke. She gave up on killing Fan Lang, and only then did the headache fade.
"Should we take him back to our Taijin God Kingdom?" the Taijin God Emperor asked.
"No. I don't want to see him again, or I'll have a headache every day. Father, let's go. I want to go home and have a look. I don't want to stay in this backwater for another moment."
"Fine. I'll take you back at once."
With a wave of the Taijin God Emperor's hand, a glittering golden Space Channel appeared in the universe, linking to the Taijin God Kingdom tens of millions of light-years away. It greatly shortened the distance between the two places, as though creating a wormhole.
Before leaving, Luoshen threw Fan Lang a warning. "Listen carefully. Don't ever appear before me again. If I see you one more time, you'll die without a doubt!"
With that, Luoshen stepped into the golden passage. Four Water Dragons re-formed and followed close beside her like four