If it was Golden Crow Brightflame, Ning Xiang had absolutely nothing to fear.
Ning Xiang immediately raised the Azure Sea Sword, drawing all the fiercely scorching flames into it, then used the Four Spirits Life-and-Death Fan Senior Brother had given her to disperse the thick smoke.
A trace of surprise flashed through Cui Han's eyes at the sight.
They were too far apart for Ning Xiang to see it, though.
Cui Han deployed his treasured vase again. This time, torrents of black water poured out of it.
Ning Xiang wasn't afraid in the slightest. She simply took out the self-growing soil, rolled it into a mud pellet, and tossed it down. The self-growing soil absorbed all the black water.
"Self-growing soil belongs to the Divine Realm. How did it come into your possession?" Cui Han's voice carried through the wind.
Ning Xiang thought for a moment. She couldn't give away her beloved consort Zhu Yu, so she said, "To tell you the truth, Mars Star Lord gave it to me."
The only heavenly god she knew was Mars Star Lord.
P.S. It was a one-sided acquaintance.
Cui Han neither agreed nor disagreed. He merely gave Ning Xiang a cold look, then rode away on the clouds.
After he left, the demon beasts hesitated for a while before retreating as well.
Filled with emotion, Ning Xiang looked at Zhu Yu, then glanced at Mingyuan.
Sure enough, my beloved consorts still need me, the War God, to save them.
No, wait. Ning Xiang hurriedly covered her mouth.
Oh, that wasn't right either.
Damn it, she'd forgotten those two could hear her thoughts.
She cautiously studied their expressions.
Both were staring at her with decidedly unfriendly looks.
A red warning light lit up over Ning Xiang's head.
She feigned composure. "I drove that