Jeong Yeonshin opened his eyes. All was pure white. In the center of it stood a figure that seemed made of the universe itself.
A body of deepest black with stars flowing across it. Jeong Yeonshin smiled faintly.
“Lady Yelu.”
This was clearly the world of the Divine Dragon Transformation Secret Art. Outside, it bloomed and faded in an instant, yet Yelu Jin had walked right in. For the current Heavenly Demon, this was as simple as the breathing of a divine art.
Her Demonic Qi Manifestation Body had nowhere it could not go. Yelu Jin asked. —Are you going to continue?
“If I stayed still, it would be over in the blink of an eye, yet you came all the way here….” —I didn’t expect you to be watching other people’s past diaries with such vividness.
Unlike you, you seem rather idle.
“What is ‘like me’?” —Even if your temperament has been badly crumpled, your vessel is still quite solid… in any case, isn’t this akin to peeking at someone else’s diary?
What kind of amusement is that?
“Where in the world is there anything more entertaining than this?” —That is.
Yelu Jin could not answer. Suddenly, Jeong Yeonshin looked at her head. It was a crown of the head that seemed good for resting a hand upon.
In an instant, Yelu Jin retreated one step at a speed that seemed impossible to exceed. —Do not even dream of it.