Feng Wuheng's eyes narrowed, instantly noticing that this woman was not a physical body, but a Demon Soul!
Feng Wuheng cupped his fists respectfully: "Feng Wuheng of the Human Race, greets the Supreme Dragon Turtle."
Celestial Cyan Porcelain gave Feng Wuheng a faint glance, then slowly drifted down to Du Yu's side.
Du Yu: "..."
Worthy of being the Supreme Lord, so domineering!
Sensing the atmosphere had fallen silent, Du Yu spoke up: "Once Senior Brother Fu arrives, we'll form a team and go see the Ancient Niuniu together."
"Mm." Celestial Cyan Porcelain replied softly, sizing up Feng Wuheng from head to toe.
Feng Wuheng just stood quietly, allowing the Supreme Lord to examine him.
This feeling... how to put it?
It's just so strange~
Du Yu holds great respect for Feng Wuheng, seeing himself as a "little apprentice" before him.
And Feng Wuheng, in turn, is very respectful to Celestial Cyan Porcelain, showing the Supreme equal deference.
