"I think the customs of this era must be simple and honest. People probably did not value martial prowess, did they?" The True King-level Mysterious Woman was hazy and ethereal.
"Why do you say that?" Wang Xuan asked in surprise.
"Because you have lived very well." The Woman in the Stone Tablet—God—sent out a somewhat icy Mental Ripple, her voice cool.
Wang Xuan froze. What did she mean?
In an instant, he understood. The True King-level woman was deeply displeased, openly mocking him.
She meant that in another grand era, one with fierce customs and resplendent mythological splendor, he would have been beaten to death.
"You are wrong. With me around, does that not foretell the ultimate glory of the supernatural?" Wang Xuan said calmly.
The Woman in the Stone Tablet's black hair cascaded like a waterfall. As she turned back, her gaze flashed like lightning.
Even her unique powerful aura became somewhat unstable, revealing obvious emotional turmoil. Eternal Silence had arrived, myth was frozen, yet a "severe insomniac" insisted on waking her up and dragging her into endless darkness to chat. It was truly perverse.
"You must have been subjected to quite a few encirclements and suppressions, right?" Forced to "keep him company," every word she spoke carried thorns.
Wang Xuan shook his head. "Leaving aside everything else, among the several Supernatural Sources, every Six-time Limit Breaker has shared life-and-death bonds with me. Moreover, every one of them wanted to marry off their Senior Sisters and Junior Sisters to me."
Then he added, "Fortunately, you have no Senior Brothers or Junior Brothers. Otherwise, if they followed suit and wanted to marry you too, that would truly put me in a difficult position."
The Mysterious Woman, suspected of having broken limits six times across four Great Realms, had baleful intent