Bai Chuwei flipped her hand and slapped Fang Yuanxin unconscious, instantly crippling his entire cultivation base.
Standing on the altar, Bai Chuwei watched as Duan Feihan gazed at the remnant soul awareness bubbles of the deities. With her hands behind her back, she clicked her tongue a few times, jokingly asking, "Hanhan, what are you looking at? Don't tell me you're jealous again?"
The old ancestor wasn't worried in the slightest that her Dao companion would misunderstand. Misunderstandings only existed between ordinary couples; they were Dao companions whose souls had intertwined, with no secrets between them, so misunderstandings were impossible.
Duan Feihan withdrew his gaze, gently pinching the bridge of his nose, and said softly, "Nothing, it's just those scenes felt somewhat familiar. Like I've seen them somewhere before."
Familiar?
The Era of the Gods ended over five thousand years ago. In today's world, the only person who could say they were familiar with it was her.
