Zhang Tie had no idea how long he had waited in the temple room—roughly more than three hours. While the others had already grown restless and impatient, he and Ji Yuelan were chatting with great enthusiasm. At first, they spoke in normal voices, but later, the two simply switched to voice transmission.
No one else in the room knew what the two were talking about. Only Ji Yuelan's laughter occasionally rang out, drawing sidelong glances.
More than an hour after Zhang Tie arrived, another imposing, powerfully built Earth God General entered the room. Including Zhang Tie, there were eventually ten God Generals in the room.
Ji Yuelan was different from all the women Zhang Tie had known, because this woman possessed one extraordinarily unusual trait—she loved to chat, loved to talk. Once she got going, her little mouth was practically like a machine gun, capable of talking nonstop for hours without repeating a single sentence. And the more she spoke, the more excited she became, until her mouth watered, her eyes shone like autumn moons, her face flushed crimson, and even her breathing turned ragged.
Seeing the strange looks of "awe" and even "contempt" the people in the room gave him, Zhang Tie swore that he really was not flirting with Ji Yuelan. It was simply that this female God General differed from other women. Just chatting—just letting her speak her heart out—was enough for her to work herself into a state of tremendous excitement, as if Zhang Tie had been teasing her.
Zhang Tie had heard of women who could talk themselves into a high through conversation alone, but he had never expected to actually meet one in the Sky-Piercing Realm. Meeting such a talkative woman at a time like this was, for Zhang Tie, like finding a pillow