The Beautiful People Race male cultivator was exceedingly patient. He continued to use spiritual energy to drive the law patterns, expanding the influence of the law power within them.
"Rest assured, I'm merely curious and want to take a look. You wouldn't refuse even such a small request, would you?"
The hesitation in Xu Chunniang's eyes faded. Refusing to even let him take a look did seem somewhat unreasonable.
She took the Soul Suppressing Pot out of her small world.
Not long after Sky-Gazing Hound had been thrown into the small world, he regained consciousness, consumed by both shame and fury.
He was a dignified Mahayana Stage cultivator, yet he had been bewitched by some insignificant Beautiful People Race cultivator—and a male cultivator at that. It was the greatest disgrace of his life!
After regaining consciousness in the small world, he drew upon the Fire Law within the black flames to protect his divine soul, lest he be bewitched again.
After waiting in the small world for some time, he finally saw daylight again and could not help feeling immensely excited.
"You little brat of the Beautiful People Race, you dared to flaunt yourself before your Grandpa Hou? If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll think Grandpa Hou is easy to bully!
Girl Xu, what are you standing around for? Hurry and attack with me..."
As he spoke, Sky-Gazing Hound suddenly sensed that something was wrong. Why did Girl Xu look as though her mind had been bewitched?
Thinking of a certain possibility, his eyes widened in shock.
"No way, Girl Xu, you were actually bewitched by this guy? Didn't you already turn your Dao Heart into the formless? How did you still fall for it?"
Yet while Sky-Gazing Hound was shocked, the Beautiful People Race male cultivator examined