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"Stupid woman."

Nan Fusheng watched Huo Yun'er stagger away, the corner of his lips lifting in an almost imperceptible curve.

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He did not even need to activate the authority of Mystery-Peering to read the extravagant fantasies floating on the surface of her mind from her chaotic mental fluctuations.

Tang Ziran's body was merely a vessel for mental projection. What resided within was a higher consciousness refined from the pinnacle of the Potion sequence.

As his sequence advanced, a halo of Divinity beyond mortal comprehension had long since condensed around Nan Fusheng.

It was an attraction more fundamental than hormones, like a star's pull upon its planets, causing a mortal soul such as Huo Yun'er's—untouched by divine grace—to draw closer step by step under instinct's urging.

At least for now, however, Nan Fusheng had no interest in Huo Yun'er. It was not as if he had never seen women before. Xu Xiaoyan and Bai Xiuxiu back home were both peerless beauties marked by divine favor.

Besides, whenever he thought of Huo Yuhao's face, practically stamped with the words "starved for affection," he felt that any impropriety now might cause unpredictable trouble.

That child's life had been difficult enough. If he suddenly gained a "bargain-bin father," even his Ultimate Ice Martial Soul might freeze into chaotic cracks.

"Forget it."

Nan Fusheng shook his head and pulled his thoughts back. The most important matter was still to deal with the Douluo God Realm first and see whether he could settle them within the black hole.

"I can contact Evil Emperor, but it's better not to disturb him for now."

After arriving in the Douluo God Realm, Nan Fusheng could clearly sense Evil Emperor's presence. Yet he had not contacted him, fearing that Huo Yuhao might currently be with Tang San