âIs that so?â Jiu Zun raised his arms. Bang! The artillery shell flew off right above Ning Xuemoâs head. It directly shot into the monster behind her. It actually landed on the exact spot Ning Xuemo had shot earlier. The two consecutive shots carved out a hole in its body!
âCan he not be this ridiculously strong? Why does this person who came from ancient times have such accurate marksmanship?!â
Ning Xuemo speechlessly looked at the Jiu Zun who was standing there as unperturbed as ever.
âThe recoil is indeed quite powerful but it is still within benzunâs ability to control.â Jiu Zun pointed the rocket launcher at her. âWhat is this thing called?â
âA rocket launcher.â Ning Xuemo sighed. Her bright and intelligent eyes watched him. âSince you werenât swallowed just now, why didnât you show yourself earlier? I really didnât want you to die. In order to save you, I exert so much energy to break open the monsterâs stomach while hoping you were still alive...â
âI know. Otherwise, do you think you would still be standing here chatting so idly with benzun?â
Ning Xuemoâs tiny mouth pursed slightly. âYou said that this world is created from my thoughtsâŠâ In this world she should be able to control everything!
âYour thought manipulations couldnât be regarded as skillful. Itâs lacking maturity. I have thousands of methods to make you accidentally err into the devil way. Once entered, you can no longer leave!â Jiu Zunâs tone was as indifferent as before.
Ning Xuemoâs eyes flashed before admitting defeat. âFine, I admit defeat. Youâre very strong. Now, how do we get out of here?â She already killed that so-called heartâs devil so why are they still stucked in this place?
âYou have a lot of weird ideas in your head!â Jiu Zunâs tiny hands stroked the rocket launcher as his gaze floated to the plasma cutter. He now believed 70% of what Ning Xuemo said yesterday.
Although he never saw these things before, he could tell that these materialized objects were devices created through a long thinking process based on practical use and not merely from someone baseless imagination.
That monster was also something he had never seen before. And that man who came to her rescue...
He narrowed his eyes slightly. âWho was that man?â
Ning Xuemo didnât hide anything. âMy idol! An iron-blooded man of steel!â
âIdol?â
âThe person I admire.â Ning Xuemo gave him an explanation.
âYou like this type of man?â Jiu Zun felt that her aesthetic sense was weird. Such a rough and unrefined man, what was there to like?
âYes, this what you called a true man! A real man should look like that!â
Jiu Zun shot her another glance. âSo thatâs why you threw yourself into his arms? Do you have a habit of taking advantage of men?â His tone grew somewhat colder.
Ning Xuemo secretly rolled her eyes. The way he said it was as if she was a lecherous woman!
She lived for so long, yet she hadnât ever properly kissed a man!
Earlier, she thought she was going to die, so she wanted to die without regrets, thus giving her the courage to kiss her idol...
âWhat do you mean taking advantage of men?â Ning Xuemo refuted. âI just kissed him!â
âBut you also kissed benzun!â There was a faint hint of unpleasantness in Jiu Zunâs tone.
âDear, youâre only a little kid⊠How are you a man?â Ning Xuemo was speechless. She decided to change the topic. âSo, how do we leave this place?â
She looked at her body with a feeling of surrealness. âI remember when we were sucked in that vortex and we fell into this place. How comes it suddenly becomes a world of illusions created from my imagination?â
âYou want to know?â
âOf course!â
âThen go out and take a look for yourself!â Jiu Zun lifted his hand and a wave of white light shot out!
Ning Xuemo only felt that her surroundings suddenly brightened. Then, her forehead was abruptly pierced with pain before the darkness in front of her was slowly dispersed by the white light...
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