Recalling the Divine Envoy's look of disgust, Fu Qian grew more and more convinced that his guess might be right.
She didn't even want to possess his mind because he was a man?
That was blatant sexism!
Fu Qian clicked his tongue in admiration, feeling not the least bit offended by what had happened to him.
After all, he was used to facing discrimination based on his species.
He ought to thank her for her peculiar little quirk today.
Come to think of it, the crisis technically hadn't passed yet. He was still sitting here, after all.
But compared to the danger he'd imagined earlier, this was nothing.
Now that he understood the Divine Envoy's mode of existence, Fu Qian had stood down from the highest level of alert over False God Incarnation.
The woman's current form might have been unbeatable at concealing herself, but whether she had any offensive power was anyone's guess.
Fu Qian also didn't think she could order Su Gao to cut him down. The latter would probably become suspicious in an instant.
All in all, the outcome wasn't too bad.
The fact that Su Gao was a demigod had surely been exposed.
But thanks to his excellent habit of planning ahead, the Divine Envoy probably hadn't noticed that there was another demigod here.
As long as he let her make a perfect exit, he might even have come out ahead in this encounter.
And no matter what, the fact that An Jing had two Divine Envoys was still shocking. He'd need to look into that guy's background later.
So how could he let the Divine Envoy make her exit without noticing?
For starters, after the dream changed just now, she hadn't seemed to react to the change in her circumstances. That basically proved that