Miss Heaven frowned.
"Sincerity?"
"What kind of sincerity do you want?"
Chu Qing said indifferently, "I don't know what kind of sincerity I want either!"
"I'll judge by your performance!"
Miss Heaven paced back and forth.
Clad in a crimson robe, she looked like a dancing flame.
Cui Moyang stared fixedly at her, the bells on her ponytail chiming without wind.
Princess toyed with her fingernails, no one knowing what she was thinking.
After a long while:
Miss Heaven said, "You don't lack resources!"
"As far as I know, you don't lack paths either!"
"Your grasp of paths even surpasses mine!"
Chu Qing fell silent.
Gritting her teeth, Miss Heaven said, "I heard you've mastered the Scarlet Hand."
"To cultivate the Scarlet Hand to Perfection, you must obtain an arm from a Scarlet God-Demon."
"And as it happens, I have an arm from a Scarlet God-Demon."
Chu Qing was tempted, but he shook his head. "Not enough!"
"The Scarlet Hand is important to you, but to me, it's merely icing on the cake!"
"I want more!"
Miss Heaven gritted her teeth and stamped her foot, putting on the manner of a young girl. "You're too greedy!"
Chu Qing sneered. "Then don't cooperate with me!"
"And besides... if I kill you, I can still get that Scarlet God-Demon arm!"
"That thing was mine to begin with!"
Miss Heaven rolled her eyes.
She felt that Chu Qing was truly arrogant.
"I have a Future Scripture!"
"If this scripture merges with your White Day Scripture, its power will become even greater!"
Chu Qing sneered. "At Lesser Thunder Sound Mountain in the Chimon Empire, I killed a Future God-Demon."
"I got a copy of the Future White Day Scripture from him!"
Miss Heaven was dumbfounded.
The Future White Day Scripture was the most profound