"Why did you come back again?"
Emperor Fúmèng watched Lu Hua Jun return and deliberately put on a cold face.
"If I remember correctly, you should be older than me, right?"
Emperor Fúmèng asked Lu Hua Jun with a solemn expression, "Before I became famous, you already had the cultivation of the Eternal Twelfth Stage. So you must be older than me, right?"
"What are you trying to say?" Lu Hua Jun narrowed her eyes, and a hint of anger colored her voice.
Women, regardless of their age, disliked having others ask about it.
But Emperor Fúmèng had gone and said right off the bat that she was older than him?
Was he courting death?
At that moment, Emperor Fúmèng looked at Lu Hua Jun, rubbed his hands, and chuckled. "As the saying goes, 'A woman three years older lets you embrace a gold brick.' How many gold bricks do you think I can embrace?"
When Lu Hua Jun heard this, she immediately began to laugh. "Hee hee hee."
Seeing this, Emperor Fúmèng laughed along and continued asking, "How many can I embrace?"
"Come, I'll tell you right now how many you can embrace!" Just then, Lu Hua Jun, who had been laughing "hee hee hee," suddenly changed expression. She hefted her greatsword and hacked at Emperor Fúmèng.
Emperor Fúmèng's expression changed when he saw this. He hurriedly dodged aside and asked Lu Hua Jun in disbelief, "Why did you suddenly start fighting again when we were having such a pleasant conversation?!"
Lu Hua Jun ignored Emperor Fúmèng, raised the greatsword in her hand, and hacked at him again.
Emperor Fúmèng's expression changed drastically. He turned and ran, vanishing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Seeing Emperor Fúmèng flee, Lu Hua Jun did not continue chasing him.