Ling's kiss was quick and fleeting, so fast that Jiang Cheng didn't even have time to savor it.
When she stepped back, there was no sign of blushing or a racing heart from her.
It was as if she'd done something completely ordinary.
She even couldn't help but wipe her mouth, with her eyes twinkling as she gave Brother Cheng a playful look.
While the two of them remained calm, the others couldn't stay composed.
The three Great Emperors in Zixiao Hall almost slid off their chairs.
"My god..."
"Wha-what just happened?"
"Was that the War Emperor just now?"
"Has she gone mad or changed her nature? That woman actually said such words and even took the initiative to kiss someone?"
"Heavens, heavens!"
Emperor Yuan couldn't help but hold his head in his hands, suspecting that Heavenly Dao might be changing, plunging the world into chaos.
That scene just now seemed more unbelievable to him than the destruction of the Primordial Immortal Realm.
