But she still overestimated her ability to resist the temptation of the holy bone's divine power.
In just a moment, she willingly drowned and sank into the ocean of higher-level Spiritual Power Ascension of the holy bone.
Seizing the delightful moment of gifting the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King with something she liked, Lin Tianming continued to ask if the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King was still angry.
"Sister Xuan'er, are you still mad?"
"Angry!" The Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King said insincerely.
It was clear that the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit King was no longer angry, but it was her prideful nature that made her say so. Lin Tianming smiled.
He enhanced the Holy Bone Energy again and asked, "How about now?"
"An...gry!"
Lin Tianming was not in a hurry; he wanted to see how long this good Sister of his would pretend to be angry.
"Are you sure you're still angry now?"
"Of course! You can't appease... Yes, that's it!"
"Really can't be appeased?"
