This kind of subconsciousness could also affect a person's maturity. Take Li Tianming, for instance—his state of mind was different from that of many people his age. Even those Primordial Chaos Clan geniuses nearing ten thousand years old could not avoid a measure of childishness.
"So impressive. Tai Yu's Divine Treasury Gathering will bring glory to the Primordial Chaos Army Manor. Perform well." Mo Yu Piaoxu said flatly.
Even so, Li Tianming could tell that she was unhappy as well.
But he had not expected that, in the very next moment, Mo Qing Lianyi's gaze would fall upon him. She suddenly smiled and quietly asked Mo Yu Piaoxu, "So this is the little mongrel you raised in the Divine Tomb Seat? How is it? Did he do the job properly? Is he beastly enough in bed? Is that why he makes you so happy?"
Mo Yu Piaoxu froze for a moment, then said in utter speechlessness, "What shameless nonsense are you talking about? He and I are like sister and brother."
After all, Lin Xiaoxiao was right here. Being spoken of like that out of nowhere left Mo Yu Piaoxu both speechless and embarrassed.
"A sister-and-brother relationship is good. Little brothers are the most mischievous—they don't hold back when they play. Hahaha." Mo Qing Lianyi laughed.
Boom!
The few of them burst into laughter.
Do not be fooled by their laughter—it was really scorn and contempt, as though Mo Yu Piaoxu had brought back some country beggar as her lover... That was roughly the sort of mockery it was.
"How absurd!" Mo Yu Piaoxu was angry, but with her temperament, she would not act impulsively. Instead, she calmed down and said, "Mo Qing Lianyi, did you come all this way just to sneer at and ridicule me? Is there some