Xiao Yu was a little scared too.
The background that Li Huanyan suddenly threw out was too terrifying.
It seemed to be not much weaker than Empress Nuwa.
Maybe the strength was a bit weaker, but the seniority was scarily high.
But according to his knowledge of Li Huanyan, Li Huanyan simply didn't have such a strong background.
Otherwise, wouldn't he have died long ago?
Xiao Yu gradually calmed down and said to Ji Changsheng: "Changsheng, I still like the way you called her 'Xiao Li' just now."
Ji Changsheng said seriously: "What Xiao Li? This is my darling, my beloved darling."
Old Devil Ji has flexible moral baseline and views on love.
What Xiao Li?
Don't know her.
I only know darling.
"Don't be fooled by her."
Xiao Yu completely regained his composure.
"The fact that I'm still alive proves a lot."
Ji Changsheng thought about it and it made sense.
If Xiao Li were a direct descendant of the Nine Heavens Mystic Girl, Xiao Yu would have been dead long ago.