“You’re an accident,” the female shadow spoke softly, her tone both gentle and calm.0

Zhang Daoling’s ears twitched slightly; he activated his divine hearing, fearful that the couple might shield the conversation, preventing him from uncovering any astonishing secrets. Meanwhile, Demon Lord Yan Yan struggled against Wang Xuan’s grip, pinned firmly to the spaceship's bar. Irritated that she couldn’t overpower him, her lithe body writhed, her crimson gown glowing, arms and legs adorned with glowing runes, persistently resisting.0

However, it was in vain; she couldn't escape his hold. She quieted down, no longer struggling as intensely, listening intently because her supposed mother's tone suggested a major revelation was imminent. Could this really be her brother? If so, she felt an even stronger urge to thrash him! Previously, this young man had dared to ask her to perform the enchantress dance, and now he was overpowering her!0

Wang Xuan was equally taken aback by the closeness in her voice, feeling an unexpected leap in his heart. The atmosphere aboard the spaceship was charged. Aside from Fang Yuzhu’s composed demeanor, everyone displayed unusual expressions....0