This little girl was not human, but an artifact—the Myriad Worlds Sphere—created by an incomparably glorious civilization dozens of epochs ago.
Her relationship with Zhao Xiaoxiang was not really one of master and servant, but one of cooperation.
Zhao Xiaoxiang provided her with the resources to repair herself, while she served Zhao Xiaoxiang's purposes.
A complete Myriad Worlds Boundless Sphere could steadily communicate with parallel spacetime and had already touched upon the threshold of a creation-grade treasure.
Though damaged now, it still retained a tiny trace of creation-grade characteristics.
And Zhao Cheng was no stranger to the Myriad Worlds Sphere.
For one of her missions was to find the missing Zhao Cheng.
Yet she had been unable to locate him no matter what she did. Then, when Zhao Cheng revealed his dharma body, every trace of karma pointed in an instant toward the place where the Demon God resided.
Though the artifact spirit of the Myriad Worlds Sphere had suffered severe mental regression due to the passage of time and its damage, she still knew what was what.
"I'm thinking about that too."
Zhao Xiaoxiang did not deny it.
She knew Zhao Cheng cheated—or rather, among Earthlings, no one had ever doubted that he did.
But what was happening now could no longer be explained by cheating alone.
Zhao Xiaoxiang had even begun imagining whether Zhao Cheng's disappearance during this period was because he had cultivated too quickly—so quickly that heaven, earth, and the universe could no longer bear his existence, leaving him unable to appear.
"By the way, what did you just call me?!"
Zhao Xiaoxiang suddenly asked.
"Bad woman. Is there a problem?!"
The little girl formed by the Myriad Worlds Sphere answered instinctively.
"It was one thing when you called me that before, but now that you