Needless to say, Song He felt that the quiescent Cold Moon Pearl within the Miji God Tree began to stir just by looking at it—the Cold Moon Light was greatly beneficial to it.
Meanwhile, the woman hiding somewhere finally took another Spirit Fruit and bit into it fiercely, creating a huge bite mark that made the golden fruit, resembling the Sun, suddenly appear damaged.
She felt like she had taken her revenge.
The detestable Xi He Goddess had been unwilling to grant her a special blessing, whereas Goddess Changxi had consented and given her the Moon Clam and other Spiritual Objects; now it was finally Xi He's turn to be at a disadvantage.
It was truly exhilarating, making her want to burst into loud laughter.
Just as she had thought, Xi He indeed felt very uneasy.
Xi He could promise the future, but Changxi was about the present.
The Sun and the Moon revolved tirelessly every day.
What she needed, Changxi needed as well.
