The Archangel paused, his gaze flickering to the burlap sack in Ming Li's hand.
"Cough, cough, cough! Um... put the sack away for now."
Hearing this, Ming Li raised an eyebrow but remained silent, calmly tucking the sack away.
The next moment, the atmosphere in the Angelic Hall grew strange again.
After a prolonged silence, Ming Li spoke in a low voice, "I'll go catch more demons."
The Archangel, "......"
Not long after Ming Li left, movement stirred within the sack.
The Archangel's gaze shifted towards it.
Inside the sack, Luo Ming frowned, slowly opening his eyes, only to meet a pair of platinum-gold irises.
Luo Ming, "......"
The Archangel, "......"
In the Angelic Hall, the two stared at each other for a long time, neither speaking first.
The tension gradually mounted…
Recalling Ming Li's earlier words, the Archangel cleared his throat twice and asked, "Would you like some tea?"
Luo Ming, "......" Tea? Was that what he thought it meant?
Seeing the young man on the floor remain silent, the Archangel offered an awkward chuckle, "A couple of cups?"
Luo Ming, "......"
Five minutes later, Luo Ming looked at the Archangel fumbling with the tea preparation, his lips twitching.
If you can't make tea, don't force it…
Meeting the youth's gaze, the Archangel forced an embarrassed smile, "It's my first time making tea, please bear with me… bear with me…"
Luo Ming, "......"
Suddenly remembering something, Luo Ming's expression turned anxious, "Right! How did I get here! Where is she?!"
Upon hearing this, the Archangel paused, setting down the teapot. "She went to catch… souls…"
Luo Ming frowned, "Luo He is after her! She's in danger! No! I have to go find her!"
The Archangel nodded in agreement, "He is indeed in danger." That's someone who can unleash thousands of magic circles with a flick of her wrist. Who could possibly harm her? Anyone who tries to lay a hand on her is definitely in danger…
Lost in thought, the Archangel saw Luo Ming rise to leave and quickly stopped him, saying, "Wait! You can't leave!"
Luo Ming, "She's in danger! I have to go find her!"
The Archangel, "No!"
Finally, seeing the youth's insistence on leaving, the Archangel had no choice but to raise his hand, intending to knock him out first. But as he raised his hand, Luo Ming detected his intention.
Luo Ming's gaze turned cold, and he looked at the Archangel with displeasure, asking, "What do you want to do!"
The Archangel, "......"
"Huh?" The Archangel stiffened, fanning himself with his raised hand, and offered an awkward laugh. "Ha… ha… haha… it’s so hot today…"
Luo Ming, "......"
Seeing the youth turn to leave, the Archangel dropped the pretense and quickly flew forward, blocking him. "You cannot leave Heaven yet."
Hearing this, the youth’s demeanor instantly turned dangerous, "You're stopping me?"
Seeing Luo Ming emitting dark energy all over, the Archangel frowned. The next second, he took out his angelic scepter.
Seeing this, Luo Ming spread his demonic wings behind him, a black mark faintly visible on his forehead…
Meanwhile, on the other side, the system, who was leading the angel eggs in calisthenics, sensed something and quickly dropped the eggs, rushing towards the Angelic Hall.
The angel eggs, "......" Utterly confused, wait, they don't have faces…
Sob! Whimper!
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The system, panting, reached the Angelic Hall and saw the two individuals confronting each other. As they were about to fight, the system quickly shouted, "Little Egg, stop!"
Hearing the familiar address, Luo Ming froze. He looked down and saw a somewhat familiar young man. "You… what did you just call me?"
The system bent over, supporting its knees, and stood there to catch its breath. After a moment, it looked up at the youth, whose black mark on his forehead had fully appeared, and said, "Little Egg, it's me!"
"You… are Little Red Pig?"
Seeing the youth nod, Luo Ming became flustered. It was already bizarre enough for an angel egg to hatch a pig, but now, that pig had become an angel?!