“Shut up. If that happens, I’ll be very sad.”0

“Why? Are you interested in Miss Su Xue? A prodigy favored by the heavens? I think you need to wake up. You aren’t even qualified to talk to a person of that level. Daydream about these things only when you’ve reached the Ninth Heavenly Martial Stage.”0

“I don’t even dare dream of such things. However, Su Xue is still the goddess of my dreams. Who would want their goddess to marry someone else just like that?”0

As Su Xue walked past, the people around started to talk. Some of them were not subtle with their discussions, but she was not angered. Instead, she even had a rare, small smile on her face. She loved the feeling of being talked about and worshiped.0

“I’ve been away from Underworld City for a long time. I wonder what happened while I was gone …” Su Xue said, looking around with a smile.0

The surroundings did not change at all, but some old faces had disappeared and been replaced by new faces. The turnover rate in the Underworld Army had...0