The Demon Fetus, the descent of the Huoyun Holy Emperor...a battle between seventh- and eighth-tier experts.
Ma seemed to have heard it all from Hong Hai as if he were listening to a fantasy novel.
As the woman with the highest authority in Huoyun, Iron Rakshasa naturally could not personally explain anything to a mere brigade captain from the Huoyun General Bureau.
"So... Little Luo, you were possessed by the Sacred Emperor?" After hearing this fantasy novel, Ma's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly groped all over Little Luo's body. "Do you feel particularly uncomfortable anywhere?"
I really want to grope the boss too...
Miss Nan One simply pretended she had seen nothing. Other than Maid Miss, there probably really weren't many people who could freely grope the boss.
Come to think of it, where would Maid Miss usually touch?
Such a dignified Maid Miss...
Even a Saintess could fall, tsk tsk...
The descent of the Sacred Emperor's Will was probably nothing but beneficial to cultivators. But for someone to treat it as possession, Ma was probably the only one in this isolated village who could do so.
Iron Rakshasa could not help frowning. The Huoyun Holy Emperor had come from Huoyun after all—a ninth-tier Great Emperor who had sacrificed himself to the Heavenly Dao. Such blatant disrespect deserved punishment... But seeing that Ma's temporary team had infiltrated Jilei Mountain and destroyed the formation points, and that he was merely panicking out of concern, she let it go.
"Ma Houde," Iron Rakshasa said calmly. "Contact Liu Xiu immediately and tell him what happened here. Coordinate with the Fire God Legion to suppress all the Divine Guard Soldiers... Tell him that Yu Linglong has been subdued. The Divine Guard Soldiers' morale will surely have fallen to rock bottom."
Ma knew how serious