1687 Struck Flying
"Dao Wuji, you moron, don't move!" Precisely as the Peony Immortal finished saying this, Dao Wuji had just touched Mo Lian, and an intangible force struck him flying like a ball along with his screams.
The Peony Immortal pursed her lips and gave Dao Wuji an extremely contemptuous look.
You actually dared touch a divine realm expert who was currently engaged in battle against another's divine conscious apparition?
This fellow's brain was definitely missing a screw or two!
This sire had held back by not immediately crushing you.
Who didn't first protect their physical body before engaging in a contest with their divine conscious apparition? Otherwise, what were they to do if someone destroyed their physical bodies in the midst of their contest?
Furthermore, was this young man who looked to be extremely powerful only a divine realm expert?
Was a divine realm expert able to last so long against the Little Despot, who was in the venerable immortal realm? Not only that, he also seemed to be overpowering the latter?
The Peony Immortal thought it inconceivable.
In contrast, the Gingko Immortal who was standing next to her stared at Crown Prince Mo unblinkingly, her eyes sending out little pink hearts.
Wow! This young sir truly was young and amazing. Most importantly, he was extremely handsome!
So in love, so in love!
The Gingko Immortal felt that she could no longer resist the beckoning allure. She had already fallen into the abyss of love.
This young man before her eyes was truly captivating!
The Peony Immortal turned her head to see her good-for-nothing younger sister intoxicated in her fantasy.
She hence kicked the Gingko Immortal in the butt. "Give up already! They already said that he has a wife!"
However, the Gingko Immortal clasped her hands together and suddenly snorted. "So what if he has a wife? I can make him wifeless again."
The Peony Immortal had to agree. If Feng Chen, that guy, told her that he already had a wife, she could also rid him of his wife at any moment!
Once she thought of this, the Peony Immortal stroked her chin and momentarily turned silent. She asked, "Then what if you can't beat his wife?"
The Gingko Immortal was stunned. This possibility didn't seem to have occurred to her.
Following this, the Gingko Immortal turned to look at her sister and snorted while clutching her silk handkerchief, "How is it possible for me not to beat her? There is no what if!"
The Peony Immortal also agreed to this after musing it over.
They were in the venerable immortal realm. How was it possible for them not to beat a young lad's wife?
It was impossible just thinking about it!
"Is it good to bully someone with your strength?" The Peony Immortal questioned her younger sister.
"What's not good about it?" The Gingko Immortal shouted haughtily. After that, she coughed dryly and admitted with a guilty conscience, "It is not too good… but who made his wife fancy the same man as me? If I don't bully her, how can I get her man?"
"A-At the most, I-I'll just compensate her!" The Gingko Immortal raised her chin and mumbled.
The Peony Immortal nodded. "Fine then."
After she said this, they saw the young man standing across from them suddenly open his frigid and emotionless phoenix eyes.
The Peony Immortal jumped in fright and quickly ran over to Feng Chen. "Brother Feng Chen!"
The Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal had been there the whole time. However, he got bored of watching Mo Lian and the Little Despot fight, so he had just been drinking fake wine in a corner…
How was it possible for the Punishment Tower to have wine? It was just an artificial projection. There was no taste or flavor to it.
On the topic of drinking, the Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal thought of the little lady's… Paradise Planet. He sighed, "That truly is a good place."
