Bulldog and black Widow

Li xiaonian slowly sat on the ground. Even when he sat down, his messy divine body was only as tall as his toes. Tai hun didn't shrink his body before, so he could look up to him. Now, the tables had turned, and he could let tai hun feel the posture of looking up and see if it felt good.

"What's the situation in the main universe?" Li xiaonian asked in return.

"Is it really you? That's great."

As a God Himself, tai hun could clearly feel the violent godly power in li xiaonian's body. Even the seven great Venerables of the main universe couldn't rival this power, let alone a venerable.

As long as an Ying made a move, all the dangers would be resolved.