"Then I wish to grow younger and prettier!" Zhang Miaomiao joked.
In the eyes of outsiders, this man—the most powerful human alive—was someone to be revered and feared. But only those who spent enough time with him knew he wasn't all that imposing or inscrutable. In fact, he seemed a little simple.
Not simple in the sense of being inexperienced with the ways of the world.
Rather, he was straightforward, pure, and aloof from the world.
People who knew him well could often see right through him at a glance. Though he sometimes tried to hide what he was thinking, his attempts were undoubtedly clumsy, like those of a naive young boy who had yet to enter society. In truth, that was exactly what he was. He had little experience with the deceit and treachery of society; his overwhelming strength had made everyone automatically revolve around him.
He was a true man of power.
It had nothing to do with authority or money. His very existence made everything else give way.
And no one dared deceive him because of it.
A man who could kill a true god could also become an existence more terrifying than one.
"All right!" Chen Shouyi said with a smile.
Women just loved being beautiful, just like Shell Girl.
He picked up a pen and quickly wrote out a blessing.
Just then, something incredible happened.
As he began to write, an invisible force descended upon Zhang Miaomiao.
For some reason, she suddenly felt light all over, a faint joy filling her heart.
Chen Shouyi felt his mind rapidly draining and was a little surprised. When he finished writing and signed his name, he looked up, ready to start speaking, but then his expression shifted slightly. Zhang Miaomiao looked radiant, her whole body exuding a strange