Chen Shixian felt like she was reeling.
First, the Moon God really had gotten involved with Chen Pingping.
Second, what the Moon God said made too much sense. She tried to rebut several times, but how could she? What could she say? It was as if this woman could read her mind, seeing her thoughts with crystal clarity—oh, she must have understood human nature thoroughly.
The Moon God said no more, just looked at her with a smile.
After a long while, Chen Shixian finally came to her senses. She took deep breaths and said, "Next topic."
Since she couldn't outtalk her, she decided not to speak further. She chose to evade.
The Moon God shrugged. Her long hair fell over her shoulders, swaying in the breeze, somewhat disheveled, but it didn't detract from her ethereal beauty. She walked over from the summit and spoke softly, "Why haven't you broken through to King Tao yet?"
Chen Shixian remained silent. Just like Chen Pingping, utterly hopeless.
