Hearing Angie's words, Xiao Xie finally understood why she had been so easy to talk to.
It turned out Angie thought that Xiao Xie had a powerful master backing him.
But Angie's assumption was perfectly normal. A Saint Realm Expert as young as Xiao Xie would seem strange without a master.
Anyone capable of teaching such a young Saint Realm Expert as Xiao Xie was probably, at the very least, a Lower God.
Angie had been so agreeable not because of Xiao Xie himself, but because of the master behind him, who might be a god-level expert.
"My master is known as Hongjun. I wonder if Sister Angie has ever heard of him?"
Xiao Xie found it amusing. He turned to Angie and bluffed without changing his expression.
"Hongjun? Perhaps your sister is simply ignorant. Where is your master now?"
Angie murmured the name to herself and thought carefully. None of the god-level experts she knew was named Hongjun, so she doubted Xiao Xie's words and asked probing questions.
"My master should have already returned to the Hell Plane. When he returns from the Hell Plane next time, I'll bring him to visit Sister Angie. How does that sound?"
Xiao Xie naturally noticed Angie's suspicions, but he would not let anything slip. Instead, he spoke with an unchanged expression.
Hearing Xiao Xie's words, Angie's expression changed slightly. She waved her hand and said, "No need. Such a trivial matter does not warrant a personal visit."
As a god-level expert, Angie naturally knew something about the higher planes.
Among the Four Supreme Planes, the Hell Plane was the most brutally competitive. Those who could survive there were all ruthless people.
Moreover, returning from the Hell Plane to a Material Plane required one to be at least an Upper God.
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