Seeing Light Mother kneel directly before him, Wang Teng was actually a little stunned.
So decisive, so direct?
It caught him somewhat off guard.
Taking in the Source Spirit Flame was merely a forceful method. Being able to control her body was already quite good; to truly win her over would require a long period of guidance and reform.
Yet Light Mother had simply knelt before him, taking the initiative.
So, was she trying to lower his guard?
Or was there some other reason?
Wang Teng gave Light Mother an odd look and said, "Get up."
The Source Spirit Flame was already in his hands. No matter what she was thinking, she could no longer stir up any trouble.
"Yes." Light Mother stood up.
"Do you have a name? I can't keep calling you Light Mother," Wang Teng said.
"You may call me Hangguang. That was what she called me back then," Light Mother said.
"She?" Wang Teng asked. "Who was she?"
"I don't know who she was either. I only know that she was a true deity." Hangguang seemed to fall into reminiscence as she spoke.
Wang Teng was somewhat disappointed. He glanced at Hangguang, then teased, "So you've been imitating her all this time."
"..." Hangguang's thoughts had been exposed. Her gaze actually shifted away, as though she were a little embarrassed.
Fei Liya watched the two converse from the side, her expression complicated.
This Hangguang Tree had truly acknowledged Wang Teng as its master.
The reason she had agreed to Wang Teng so readily earlier was largely because she did not believe the Hangguang Tree would easily acknowledge him as its master.
After all, the Hangguang Tree's attitude had been so firm before, looking as though it would rather die than submit.
As long as the Hangguang