Now that the other side seemed to have developed some wariness of her, she could make use of it!
Thus, Zi Zhen said blandly, "I do not wish to deal with people from the Primordial Chaos Mansion. This is where I cultivate in seclusion. The local Holy Blood Clan's imperial family are my blood kin. You may rule the Divine Tomb Seat, but do not harm my kin, and do not disturb my secluded cultivation."
She knew that if she fabricated an identity from the Tai Yu Chaos Imperial Dynasty, she would inevitably fail to deceive his elder brother, Kun Tianzhen. If she accidentally let something slip, it would only bring more trouble.
Better, then, to present herself from the start as a local powerhouse of the Divine Tomb Seat.
Clearly, Kun Tianchen understood. His eyes brightened slightly, and he seemed greatly surprised. "You are actually a native of the Divine Tomb Seat... a local?"
"What else would I be?" Zi Zhen said coolly.
"...I never imagined that such a 'tiny star system' could give birth to a Ghostgod with such talent. It truly astonishes me! Given your Ghostgod talent and your surging vitality and blood, I presume you are not very old?" Kun Tianchen asked.
"Three hundred and eighty thousand years old. What about it?" Zi Zhen raised her chin, somewhat displeased.
"Uh..."
Kun Tianchen looked a little embarrassed. Scratching his head, he said sheepishly, "Then you are about the same age as me. You simply look far too young!"
Hearing that they were peers, he seemed to feel the distance between them close further. When he looked at Zi Zhen again, something in his gaze had changed, carrying a touch more heat.
So he sighed again and said, "In that case, it is truly the foundational conditions of