"You're not just bad, you love to boast and talk big."
"..." Nie Jiuque paused for a moment, then burst into laughter. His laughter was hearty and pleasant, as if her words were praise rather than criticism.
"Why are you laughing?" She found it odd. This man often laughed for no apparent reason, and she never knew what he was laughing about each time.
"Little girl, you're so interesting. Had I known there was a fairy like you in the Immortal Realm, I would have come here long ago."
"Tch, I wouldn't have wanted to meet you earlier. Otherwise, I don't know how many punitive rulers I would have suffered or how many punishments I would have had to copy because of you."
Seeing her look of disdain, Nie Jiuque thought for a moment, then suddenly extended his hand. With his long index finger, he drew a few strokes in the air, leaving behind a spell phrase.
"What's this?" She looked at the spell phrase floating in the air, shimmering with golden light.
