This little girl, why is she even more stubborn than myself?
Could it be that the motorcycle transformation injured her head?
"I am born of the Dao, and the Dao will guide all my actions."
Sun Yaohui's expression was indifferent and serene, even though, outside, the demonic flames soared to the sky, the dragon roared like Divine Thunder explosions and tsunamis rolled, yet she remained unmoved.
The corner of the Fairy in white twitched.
However, she quickly came to terms with it and even began to look at Sun Yaohui with admiration.
"Maybe, you are the true heir of our Qi Cultivator clan!"
"Enough, I want to see how the Dao will guide you towards transcendence!"
Sun Yaohui shook her head: "I am not clear either."
But the Fairy in white was doomed not to respond to her, her Energy almost dissipated, taking refuge in Sun Yaohui's body, already resting, possibly even in deep slumber.
"Alas."
Sun Yaohui sighed.
How could she not panic, not fear, not be afraid?
