"You're so long-winded."
With just those two words, Li Tianming reentered the inverse-universe battlefield, and Mu Qingqing hurried after him.
Behind him, she stared at Li Tianming with infatuated eyes, the corners of her lips curling slightly as she secretly thought, This guy may talk tough, but deep down, he's still full of righteousness—and he protects his own...
She had liked him a hundred thousand years ago.
Now, he had become smaller and more overbearing, yet she liked him even more...
Before long, they returned to the gray-black continent of the inverse-universe battlefield.
Darkness stretched before them, boundless and endless.
"Let's go to the Eastern Deity Battle Arena."
Guided by Silver Dust, Li Tianming set off with Mu Qingqing again. This time, they were in no hurry, so they rode Lanhuang. That fellow was the one who most wanted to be a mount, because it could sprint wildly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Lanhuang smashed through mountain after mountain and trampled across sea after sea as it charged onward.
Mu Qingqing was nearly flung away. Li Tianming had no choice but to pull her down, then looked at the black-skirted female Eonic God with snow-white skin and radiant glow.
Curled up in Li Tianming's arms, she seemed both flattered and overwhelmed, her face slightly flushed.
"Actually, you're quite beautiful. You have a gentleness like water beneath the night sky," Li Tianming said.
"Then you..." she asked, biting her lip.
"But whenever I think of your name, I lose all interest," Li Tianming said.
"Hmph." Mu Qingqing glared at him.
Changing her name was impossible. Besides, there would be no point even if she did.
"Suit yourself."
She knew that rebuilding their feelings would not be easy. They would also have to rid themselves of the deranging influence of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom