The reason Lin Tian acted so indolent, thinking of nothing but lying around and sleeping all day, had to be that he was secretly exhausting his mind deducing this Thought Intent Method.
Then he had handed the Thought Intent Method to her while pretending it was nothing.
What a little tsundere.
Oh, right.
"Tsundere" was another word Lin Tian had let slip in one of his grumbles.
He had truly given far too much for the Witch Clan.
So after Houtu returned from Pan Gu Hall, she went straight back into this Great Thousand World, intending to stay by Lin Tian's side.
When Lin Tian saw Houtu looking like a warm older sister from next door, he instinctively blinked.
[Had I slept myself stupid?]
[How could that ferocious woman Houtu possibly have such a gentle side?]
[Or had I fallen under an illusion?]
Hearing these inward grumbles from Lin Tian, a cross-shaped vein immediately bulged on Houtu's fair forehead.
At the same time, her delicate fists quietly clenched.
Houtu promptly took two deep breaths, repeatedly soothing herself inwardly.
Don't get angry. Don't get angry.
Lin Tian was just muddled from sleep. I'll consider this giving him one more chance.
Seeing Houtu looking ready to erupt yet forcibly holding herself back, Lin Tian's lips curled slightly.
Still, he did not continue grumbling about her.
He knew that, given this silly woman's temperament, if he inwardly mocked her a few more times, she would certainly lose her restraint and explode.
A joke was fine in moderation. He could not take it too far.
At once, Lin Tian put on a serious expression and asked Houtu:
"Did something happen in the tribe? You were so agitated just now that you even manifested your Ancestral Witch True Form."
Only then did Houtu realize that