Feng Qing'an's words fell on Jiuling's ears, like a heavenly doom descending, as if he and this Cave Sky would be completely annihilated.
The nine-headed serpent Jiuling, in extreme fear, buried all its heads into the earth, apologizing in the most humble manner to the noble existence before it, which was beyond verbal description.
"I do not bear any anger, I am just curious. You, who doesn't even have a flesh and blood body, can have such a strong desire for me.
So in the case where I don't hide anything, wouldn't all the spirits and myriad things between heaven and earth rush over me and tear me apart and devour me completely?"
Curiosity seeped through Feng Qing'an's words. He seemed to want to verify the allure he now held for the creatures of this world.
