Jun Heng remained silent.
Her cold, long eyelashes drooped, covering her fluctuating gaze. Her eyes were no longer calm.
After a long time.
He curled his lips slightly.
"Seven emotions and six desires ... The laws of the heavenly Dao also contain desire, so how can it not?"
It was a simple sentence.
He expressed his attitude.
Jun Heng's eyes were fixed on Fu Shang when he said that, and the meaning was unclear.
"But you ... You also have the seven emotions and six desires."
"You have someone you love."
It was a statement, not a question.
Fu Shang avoided the question and said coldly, ""This has nothing to do with you, and I don't need to explain it to you."
"But you ... What do you want to do when the heavenly Dao has personally descended upon the small world?"
"And where did he go?"
Fu Shang's tone was getting impatient. His dark eyes turned red as if he was unable to control his emotions.
