The starsea giant of the Yin-Yang Realm started up once more.
Just like those ten years last time.
Ten years, one Reincarnation.
With the experience from last time, Li Tianming was finally a little more clear-headed.
But there was something he could not make sense of: why did the person telling the story keep changing?
One moment it was Aurora, the next it was Yaoyao, taking turns.
But Sui Shen Yao was muddle-headed, her speech unclear, babbling away without making anything clear. Li Tianming could only teach her hand in hand.
"When you first entered Myriadpath Valley, you looked down on me. Now let me show you what a mighty and domineering old helmsman is!"
He could pilot a Creation-class starsea divine ship, so why not Sui Shen Yao?
After all, she was a young girl, a budding flower beneath the storm.
Even so, Li Tianming still did not understand why he had imagined Aurora as Sui Shen Yao.
"Maybe it still has something to do with that first portion of Sui Shen blood!"
Li Tianming thought.
He found an explanation for himself, but then things became serious—the storyteller became two people!
Together...
Li Tianming could not help recalling the artistic imaginings in the old Valley Master's book, something about Lin Feng using one hand, and the other hand doing something else.
No matter what, it gave him a feeling of perfect fulfillment.
After all, they each had their own charm!
But this was far more brutal than last time.
"Fuck..."
They really were two little temptresses—the elder one tender and affectionate, the younger one playful and pretty.
Li Tianming could not help recalling when he had first met Sui Shen Yao. Back then, she had still been the lofty little princess of the Sui Shen Clan. Even Sui Shen