She gazed at the few people in the sky, smiled shallowly, and said, "You've met our father, so you refuse to even greet him? Or are you worried that he's not faring well with me in the Immortal Court?"
On hearing this, Zi Yang trembled violently, his scales emitting a sharp frictional sound.
He stared fixedly at the gourd in the woman's hand, his eyes again falling into madness.
"Father, tell him how well you're doing, will you?"
Zi Ling suddenly clutch the gourd, and a piercing scream immediately emanated from it: "Aaah—"
"I'll kill you!"
Zi Yang shook off the people from his body, and with no technique or trick, furiously slammed into the mountain wall.
This former East Hong Crown Prince had transformed into a mindless wild beast, driven solely by raw emotion.
"..."
Zi Ling stood peacefully in her original spot, watching the colossal figure charging towards her. Suddenly, she revealed a sweet smile.