I Still Like The Way You Were Untamed Just Now

"Shall we kowtow?"

Rakshasa God heard the Angel God's suggestion, he was first stunned, and then his soul was in an uproar.

"I'll smash your banana stick! I'm a god!"

She lowered her voice and roared at a volume only Angel God could hear.

However, in the face of her rage, the Angel God's response was unusually calm, even carrying a hint of self-righteous mockery.

She even leisurely picked her nose with her left pinky finger, completely unconcerned about her appearance.

"Oh yes, yes, you are a god."

The voice of the Angel God echoed Youyou, carrying a sense of world-weariness and helplessness.

"But don't tell me you can't feel it."

"The other party is the kind of being who could easily turn the two of us gods, along with this body we finally managed to obtain, into mincemeat with a flick of a finger."

This...

The Rakshasa God's rage was extinguished almost instantly, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over him from head to toe.

She had nothing to say.

Of course she could sense it.

The man behind the counter exuded an aura like a bottomless universe.

And I am but a speck of dust in the universe.

The other party doesn't even need to lift a finger; a single thought is enough to make you disappear from this world completely!

But...

The Rakshasa God's gaze swept uncontrollably across the surroundings.

She saw Qian Daoliu's frustrated face, as if he wanted to laugh but dared not.

I saw Ning Fengzhi's serious expression, which seemed to say, "I've received professional training, and I won't laugh no matter how funny it is."

They also saw those bumpkins from the Star Luo Empire, all craning their necks, their faces beaming with excitement, as if to say, "Look, there's a good show!"

Knocking on something... isn't necessarily a bad thing.

After all, when faced with absolute death, dignity isn't something that can't be temporarily discarded.

But the key point is!

So many people are watching!

If she were to simply slide to her knees and kowtow like that, where would she put her dignity as the Rakshasa God?

If this gets back to the Divine Realm, how will she ever face anyone again? When other gods see her, their first words will probably be, "Oh, isn't this the Rakshasa who kowtowed to someone?"

No! Absolutely not!

I can't bring myself to do it!

Just as the Rakshasa God was locked in a fierce battle with the heavenly beings, almost tangling his own soul into a knot.

A brilliant idea, like lightning, suddenly cleaved through her chaotic thoughts!

Her eyes darted around.

I was amazed by this brilliant idea.

She quickly lowered her voice and spoke to the Angel God who hadn't yet reacted, in a somewhat persuasive tone.

"Yes, that's right!"

"Aren't we both sharing one body now?"

"Why don't you just kowtow?"

"If you kowtow, it's the same as if I kowtowed! We're both just sitting on the ground with our heads on the ground anyway!"

Without even waiting for the Angel God to react, the Rakshasa God decisively relinquished control of his body, passing the hot potato to the Angel God.

Hurry! Go!

Angel God: "?"

She was utterly stunned by the other party's shameless actions.

I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone this shameless!

"I don't want to!"

"I don't want to!"

Without a second thought, the Angel God shrieked in refusal.

"You're the one who caused this mess, why should I clean up your mess and even kowtow to you?"

"Don't I have any pride? I'm not going!"

In her anger, she followed suit and abruptly relinquished control of her body.

The scene suddenly became incredibly bizarre.

Just minutes ago, the two goddesses were fighting fiercely over ownership of this body, picking each other's noses and resorting to all sorts of extreme measures.

Now, however, because of the question of "who will kowtow," they have all rushed to relinquish control of this body as if it were trash.

But what happens to a body without human control?

Under the incredibly keen gaze of everyone.

The body that had been standing ramrod straight just moments before seemed to have had all its bones removed in an instant.

My legs went weak.

It fell straight down.

With a "smack".

His body was lying face down on the ground in an extremely bizarre position.

Her butt was sticking up really high.

The sight made everyone's lips twitch uncontrollably.

Bibi Dong, in particular, felt her blood pressure surge to the top of her head once again.

She turned her head sharply to look at Lin Feng, her amethyst-like eyes filled with unbearable disgust and pleading.

"Senior!"

"Or... should we just destroy that body?"

"To avoid any negative impact..."

She didn't say what the impact would be.

But everyone understands.

It's affecting the city's appearance!

It affects appetite!

It further undermines Bibi Dong's authority as the Pope of the Spirit Hall!

Before Bibi Dong could finish speaking...

The body, lying on the ground with its buttocks sticking up high, suddenly trembled violently as if it had been electrocuted.

"No--!"

"No!"

Two screams, filled with endless terror and the will to survive, erupted simultaneously from that body for the first time in such harmony and in such sync!

Ruined your body?

Are you kidding me!

Then the two of them would truly become homeless, wandering ghosts!

At that time, let alone facing that terrifying man, even a gust of wind could blow them away!

At this moment, the dignity of the Deity and the issue of face were all thrown to the winds by the two goddesses.

The next second, to everyone's astonishment...

The body sprang up from the ground with incredible speed!

Then.

Turn around!

Slide on your knees!

Kowtow!

The entire movement was fluid and seamless, performed with such skill that it was almost painful to watch.

This level of proficiency... you absolutely couldn't reach this level without practicing it a hundred and eighty-eight times!

Thump!

A crisp, resounding kowtow echoed throughout the Maple Dye Pavilion.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

"Please forgive me, sir!"

Two distinctly different voices, yet both filled with obsequiousness and fear, emanated harmoniously from the same mouth.

This time, it wasn't just the other people in the store.

Even Lin Feng's lips twitched slightly.

He looked at the "Angel Rakshasa Dong" on the ground, whose kowtowing posture was so perfect that even his forehead was red from kowtowing.

A cunning and ruthless side has quietly awakened.

Lin Feng slowly sat up straight from the recliner and leaned forward.

He interlaced his fingers, gently supporting his chin, a playful smile on his face.

Those deep eyes scrutinized the trembling body on the ground with great interest.

After a moment, he spoke slowly.

The sound wasn't loud, but it clearly penetrated everyone's ears and reached the very depths of the two goddesses' souls.

"I still prefer your defiant attitude from just now."

"Could you please restore it?"