What's his?
Youming actually grew mad, but then her rage subsided as a thought floated in her mind. What's his? Was Emodao even his? Didn't Emodao belong to Nuwa from the very beginning? What property did this reckless rascal have to begin with?
A smile then curled Youming's lips. She then laughed out, attracting Xu Rouguang's glare. "Ah, yes... I had almost forgotten. How many women had died because of your selfishness? You had your sister killed which led to the fall of the Red Lotus Garden, you gave Mao Fuhua to a demon which led to the collapse of the divine city... recently, you punctured Nuwa's core. Many more had suffered in the Imperial Army when they opted to make Emodao their pet. Tell me, Xu Rouguang, how many more disasters will you bring?"
