Roar!
Gu Shaoshang muttered to himself, and the goddess opposite him had already let out an angry roar and pounced.
At the beginning of the Taiyi Era, the myriad Daos had yet to exist, and Innate Divine Demons were far less powerful than they would be in later ages. Innate Divine Demons of later generations would all be influenced by the Innate Great Dao. Yet Queen Mother of the West had been blessed by the heavens after all; when she pounced, her might was still terrifying.
"Her temperament is exactly the same..."
Gu Shaoshang stood where he was, calmly watching the tigress pouncing at him. He flicked a finger.
"What a pity. You can't beat me!"
Bang!
The void for trillions of miles trembled in unison, while the air currents surged and roared like a gale.
Gu Shaoshang flicked the tigress onto the ground with one finger, as effortlessly as when he had first embarked upon cultivation and suppressed Ye Baobao.
To him, the tigress at this moment was no different from the Ye Baobao of old—adorable and completely harmless.
"All right, stop making trouble."
Seeing the tigress still struggling, Gu Shaoshang gently tried to soothe her.
At the beginning of the Taiyi Era, there was no written language. Yet the words he spoke were Dao sound, heavenly sound, an interweaving of laws and principles. Naturally, there was no reason they could not be understood.
Roar!
As her tiger teeth ground together, Gu Shaoshang withdrew the hand that had been stroking her. It was not that he feared being bitten, but that he feared shattering her teeth.
With his current cultivation, even a full-force strike from an Innate Divine Demon could not damage so much as a layer of skin. On the contrary, they might be injured—or killed—by the backlash.