"Can't wait to start a massacre, can you?"
Although her nape was held by An Jing, You Ruhui didn't feel uncomfortable. She exerted all her effort to control her enhanced body, suppressing any stress response, and quipped instinctively, "With your strength, isn't attending the Zhaolin Banquet, which is only at the Divine Repository stage, just like slaughtering? Who can stop you!"
Previously, You Ruhui might have misjudged An Jing's power, thinking that in the vastness of the world, there might be some who could contend with him. But now, she had none of those thoughts anymore.
"Conventional wisdom dictates we should grow together, but you transcend heavenly principles. The Heavenly Dao forced calamities upon me prematurely just to barely keep up with you, propelling my growth!"
With that, You Ruhui sighed deeply, "I truly fall too short."
"You're already very formidable."
