"You know already?" The Demon Lord's smile turned devilish as he stared at the girl in front of him with amusement. "Your soul's taste... is very familiar! I like it very much!"
"Is that so?" Ming Li calmly raised her hand and waved it gently. The next second, the figures of the two disappeared from the mortal world and reappeared at the boundary between the immortal and demon realms.
"Spatial transfer?"
The Demon Lord, no! He should be called the Evil God now. A flash of shock crossed his eyes.
The Evil God stroked his chin, his eyes filling with deeper greed. "What to do? This Lord seems... even more interested in you..."
Ming Li frowned in disgust. "Why are you interested? Isn't spatial transfer basic operation?"
The Evil God: "......" Heh! Basic operation? If this got out, wouldn't she be afraid of being ambushed and beaten up by a crowd?!
The system in the space: "......" Its host was as adept at attracting hatred as ever...
"Heh heh..." The Evil God looked at Ming Li greedily. "Little girl, this Lord advises you to surrender obediently. Otherwise, don't blame this Lord for not being gentle with you! If I hurt this beautiful face of yours... this Lord will be heartbroken."
Ming Li's expression remained impassive as she silently pulled out everyone's old acquaintance – the hammer...
Over there, the Evil God stared at a delicate little girl wielding a massive iron hammer heavier than she was. The corners of his mouth twitched violently. "Your weapon is this thing?!"
Upon hearing the Evil God's words, the great iron hammer let out a silent protest! Its body trembled incessantly!
Damn it! What did he mean by "this thing"? How dare he look down on it, Hammer God! It would smash his head later!
The system in the space: "......" Since when did the great iron hammer become Hammer God?
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Ming Li frowned. "Why are you talking so much, big man? If you want to fight, fight. Dawdling around, what a habit!"
The Evil God: "......Little girl, this Lord advises you not to be so arrogant. Otherwise, you'll regret it later!"
As the words fell, the Evil God pulled out a familiar... silver sword?!
Looking at the silver sword in the Evil God's hand, the system in the space instinctively rubbed its eyes. "Good heavens! How did Little Jian Jian end up in his hands?!" Had it betrayed them or gone undercover?
Ming Li looked at the silver sword in the Evil God's hand, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
She remembered that when she was in the Thousand Snow Kingdom, she had encountered an old man in the Mahayana stage. When she let it fight, she forgot to retrieve it...
As for why it was now in the hands of the man in front of her...
Ming Li raised an eyebrow. With a thought, the next second, a childlike voice suddenly appeared in her mind, speaking in a sobbing tone, "Wuwuwu! Master! Why did you abandon me, a sword, in that place! Wuwuwu! I thought you didn't want me anymore! Wuwuwu!"
Ming Li's mouth twitched slightly. "What's going on? Why are you in his hands?"
"Ah?" The silver sword's voice paused. After a while, it spoke, "When that Snow Emperor sent me back to the You Feng Sect, he happened to see you get struck by lightning and disappear. I also sensed your aura on him, so I stayed by his side. I didn't know it was a bad person! Master, please don't abandon me! Little Jian Jian knows it was wrong!"
Ming Li: "......You shut up first." Little Jian Jian? What kind of weird nickname was that!
Hearing Ming Li's words, the silver sword choked and fell silent.
Over there, the Evil God frowned displeasedly as he watched Ming Li suddenly space out, and spoke somewhat angrily, "You dare to ignore this Lord!"
Saying that, he swung his sword towards Ming Li!
But the next second, the silver sword forcefully broke free from his hand and flew rapidly towards Ming Li!
The Evil God, seeing this, furrowed his brows in confusion...