"It is time to go home."
Myriad nodded to Zatiel's words with a smile on his face, but the next second, he started to look at the Neo-Demon with a weird expression.
Zatiel found the reason for Myriad's expression as he looked down. He had analyzed his body from an objective point of view, disregarding everything else, but now that he focused on the aesthetic part, he realized the problem.
The Neo-Demon looked like a twelve-year-old boy, and other than his Neo-Godking Robe, nothing else was covering his body.
"Hahaha, had I appeared in the Neo-Demon Realm like this, it would have provoked quite a scandal. The mighty Ancestor that came back from death flashed himself to everybody. I may perish again just for the embarrassment."
It was highly odd for Zatiel to make jokes. Not only was he in an excellent mood, but his samsara reincarnation also generated a significant change in his personality.
