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The gods also had their eyes on them, but none dared to come down for the time being.
Jiangnan also wanted to go up and take a look, but there really wasn't time this time.
There's so much to read below.
His spiritual practice can be observed anywhere.
There's much more to the mortal world below.
Soul beasts, soul skills, martial souls, resources... a place for humans, a place for soul beasts.
Tiandou Palace.
"Huh?" Jiangnan stepped down.
In the back garden, the eldest prince, Xue Qinghe, was leisurely admiring the flowers.
"Who?" Xue Qinghe snorted coldly, looking at Jiangnan.
"Guards! There's an assassin..."
"There's no need to shout anymore. It's no use shouting until you're hoarse. They won't hear you," Jiang Nan said with a faint smile.
“Or I can expose your true form, strip you naked, and let them all see that their eldest prince is actually a woman,” Jiang Nan said.
"A thousand-foot snow, right?" Jiang Nan smiled.
Was she Bibi Dong's daughter?
Jiangnan almost couldn't resist the urge to play a movie for her too.
Just thinking about it... is pretty morbidly funny.
"Who are you to spout such nonsense?"
"Do you know where this place is?"
"This is the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace. I am the First Prince, Xue Qinghe."
"If you dare do anything, you will be hunted down by the Empire until you are dead," Qian Renxue snorted.
"Stop pretending, I know it's you." Jiang Nan sat opposite him, picked up his teacup and poured himself a cup.
"Just passing by to take a look."
"Who exactly are you?" Qian Renxue asked.
"You managed to sneak in here silently and without being discovered."
"They must have some strength."
"If you want to obtain an official position, I can make an introduction."
"Our Heavenly Dou Empire values talent above all else," Qian Renxue said.
"If you marry me, I might consider it," Jiang Nan said with a smile.
“You… keep spouting nonsense. Do you really think my Heavenly Dou Empire is afraid of you?” Qian Renxue said.
"Alright, I've opened the aura barrier. Now call for help," Jiang Nan said with a smile.
“You call for help, and you’ll immediately transform into Qian Renxue, a six-winged angel,” Jiang Nan said.
"Try it if you don't believe me."
"Hmph." Qian Renxue's expression changed, but she quickly calmed down again.
"Who are you."
"What do you want, Grand Tutor? I can help you get what you want, and you help me in return," Qian Renxue said.
"I want you, I've said it before." Jiangnan said playfully, teasing the little angel.
"Since you know who I am, you should know my identity. I am the young master of the Spirit Hall. Do you want to die?"
“You might offend both the Heaven Dou Empire and the Spirit Hall together,” Qian Renxue said.
"No more pretending."
"Humph."
"It's not that you're not interested," Jiangnan said playfully.
"You..." Qian Renxue suddenly launched a sneak attack.
Then I was pinned down.
“You’re quite different from your mother,” Jiang Nan said. “Oh… she was a spider, you’re an angel.”
"A six-winged angel, let me see," Jiang Nan said, analyzing the martial soul.
These martial spirits are actually quite interesting and quite versatile.
It's Vaillant, but it's not very good anymore.
“Why have so many wings? One pair is enough,” Jiang Nan said.
In Morgana's Godly World, all the angels, regardless of their strength, are in pairs.
A pair of wings can grant one certain abilities.
Are they doing this because they're afraid people won't be able to catch or control them?
However, each has its own unique characteristics.
Can't say the same.
Jiangnan was strong enough to easily suppress it.
"Thanks," Jiang Nan said, offering some explanations, some of which were quite insightful.
Qian Renxue struggled out, feeling surprised, uncertain, and somewhat embarrassed and annoyed.
He held her down and thanked her.
This person is truly powerful, and she is also extremely formidable; they were powerless to resist.
Although I never witnessed its true power, it was just a casual gesture.
She also had a gut feeling that this person was the strongest she had ever met.
Could it be a god?
"What are gods anyway? Your gods are far inferior," Jiang Nan said.
“It was also created by a human,” Jiang Nan said.
"Then who are you?" Qian Renxue asked.
"Jiangnan, the Southern Heavenly Emperor." Jiangnan smiled.
"Why would a man as powerful as the Heavenly Emperor bother to torment a mere mortal woman like me?"
“You’re not young anymore,” Jiang Nan said. “Hehe, I mean, the young girl is full of falsehoods and lies, she’s not sincere at all.”
"Clearly you don't believe me, yet you still call me the Heavenly Emperor."
“I believe you,” Qian Renxue said. “If I said I wanted to become your apprentice, would you believe me?”
"You're quite clever, trying to get me on one side, aren't you?" Jiang Nan laughed.
"I don't have time this time."
"I was just passing by when I saw this legendary little girl, so I got off to take a look."
"I'll give you something," Jiang Nan said with a smile.
Waving hands to fight and evolve, and the marks of battle are all areas where Qian Renxue excels at expanding and deducing the Great Dao.
I just finished analyzing the Angelic Martial Soul, here's my feedback.
Just marking it.
"Thank you, Master." Qian Renxue was pleasantly surprised. This person was so different; he was too mysterious and too powerful.
I'm just saying this because I have a little something to say, so I'll call you Master. You can't do anything more than that, can you?
“No, I’m not,” Jiang Nan waved his hand.
"You'd better not call out either."
What if you fall in love with me later?
"Hmph." Qian Renxue blushed slightly, but whether she was faking it was hard to say.
This girl is very good at pretending.
"I'm leaving." Jiang Nan got up and left.
Before leaving, he thought for a moment and, with a wicked sense of humor, turned the girl's beautiful hair into a bird's nest.
“You…” Qian Renxue was embarrassed and annoyed.
"Haha..." Jiang Nan stepped into the void and left.
Qian Renxue stared at the sky in the direction Jiangnan had left, her heart filled with shock and disbelief, her pretty face a picture of utter astonishment.
What exactly is it?