As Luo Xi had this irreverent thought, a slender leg wrapped in starlight kicked over, landing squarely on his tender young face.
After experiencing a millisecond of softness and delicacy, Luo Xi was kicked deep into the "starry sky" by the force contained in that kick.
The pink-haired Lolita looked at Luo Xi flying away, hands on her hips, cursing.
"I'll wear whatever I want; what's wrong with going nude! Trash Fish, you're a complete disrespect to the Lord, Luo Xi the Trash Fish! You'll receive your comeuppance! (〃>皿<)!"
Luo Xi felt as though he had seen his deceased grandfather, flying away at an ever-increasing speed.
Countless starlight converged on that leg, which resembled a milk cake, solidifying all his strength. Even with his vastly improved power now, he was still unable to use any of his abilities.
Indeed, gods are not to be insulted.
Having established such an incredible intimate relationship with the Female Ghost Text, it was probably a miracle in itself.