“Listen to you talk!” Jian Bu’er flew off the handle and glared at the Demonic Vine. “This is how much you’ve grown in thirty billion years?? I like big boobs, big boobies alright?? Just look at you!”

“I’m still young! When I grow up, I’ll certainly become the type you like. I’ll have big boobs, big boobies!” The vine crossed her arms and gestured in an exaggerated fashion.

Up in the air, Wu Di, Black Mountain Tiger, and two more hidden in the shadows—the feathered woman and Wu Xian, beholder of shamanic dao—wordlessly rolled their eyes. However, they weren't surprised.

This was exactly the kind of randomness they expected from Jian Bu’er.

“This Jian Bu’er is weird and the second strongest in Myriadsea World. Other than the Sea Lord, no one can do anything to him,” Wu Xian said quietly. “If he’s protecting the Demonic Vine,...