"Pfft..."
A trail of crimson blood ran down from the corner of Feng Jiu's mouth.
Can Ya'er and the Black Gold Void God both glared furiously.
"Woof, I'll swallow that bastard..."
The Black Gold Void God turned, ready to fight the returned True God Daoguang to the death.
But—
Can Ya'er stopped him outright.
"Can Ya'er, why are you stopping this god?"
Big Black Dog was somewhat displeased.
"Black Gold, don't be foolish.
True God Daoguang did not strike to kill.
It is because although he suspects that Feng Jiu is putting on a show,
he is still deeply wary of her.
But it would be different if you went out.
If you go out, I can tell you with certainty that you will become True God Daoguang's punching bag.
He might even slaughter you for meat."
Can Ya'er said.
After spending some time together, Can Ya'er had proven herself thorough and meticulous.
Even her master, Ye Fan, held Can Ya'er in high regard.
Moreover, just now—
when the Black Gold Void God had started celebrating too early, Can Ya'er had accurately predicted
that True God Daoguang was highly likely to return.
Sure enough.
Before Can Ya'er had even finished speaking, True God Daoguang had returned with a slash.
Damn it.
None of these people who had cultivated to the True God Realm were easy to deal with.
Therefore—
the Black Gold Void God now trusted the clever and perceptive Can Ya'er a little more.
"Then what do we do now?
Just watch Sister Jiu'er get bullied?"
The Black Gold Void God felt utterly stifled.
Can Ya'er said nothing.
Instead, she turned her eyes toward the young master who was cultivating.
For now, there was only one way:
stall.
Outside.
The void flickered, and the mecha figure appeared as if