"The Flower God only returned recently and doesn't know any better. Ye Fei, don't you understand either? If the Wind God doesn't die, there will be a Gods' Contest. Which of them could that delicate little Flower God in your arms possibly fight?"
Repeatedly pressed by certain messages, the Four Symbols God had grown anxious and didn't want to waste words with the Flower God. Right now, he only wanted Ye Fei to hand over the Wind God's true body.
Some of the private messages sent to him probably had a point.
Between the delicate, beautiful Flower God in his arms and the Wind God, who was always setting traps and annoying people, any normal man ought to know which to choose!
"They're family. Whether it's the Wind God or the Flower God, I'm not handing either over to you. As for that future you mentioned... you're welcome to try. Break through our Free and Unrestrained Mountain's defenses before you say that to me!"
Holding Huahua in one arm, Ye Fei looked at the Four Symbols God opposite him and still refused to hand anyone over.
Still, holding Huahua in this state felt a little awkward.
What others saw might be a shy girl of seventeen or eighteen, but what he saw was a three-year-old child wrapped in an illusory shell of a teenage girl...
That was also why, when he saw Huahua appear earlier, he had reached out with helpless amusement and let her fling herself into his arms.
"Mm! Everyone in Brother Ye's family stays!"
Curled up in Ye Fei's arms, Huahua waved her fist at the Four Symbols God opposite them.
"Hmph. Even if you don't hand over his true body, the Wind God can't come back to life. Why make Free and Unrestrained Mountain a target