Marrying a Former Supreme God
Unreliable
Xiu Jimei who came to the location finally felt relieved that the Spirit Flower was fine. He looked at the Spirit Flower's acting at the moment, inevitably only being able to cooperate.
"Don't worry, everything's fine. That little ghost won't bother you anymore" he said.
Xiu Jimei showed a transparent glass ball similar to a small aquarium of ornamental fish. Above it is covered by a pedestal containing beautiful colorful flowering plants. While in the glass ball there is grassy soil that thrives.
Only this time the Spirit Flower and Poppy saw Mi Sai who had a height of no more than two inches was inside the glass ball.
"This ..." Poppy surprised.
Xiu Jimei chuckled and smiled fully. "Hows it? Is this pretty?" tanyakanya.
"Beautiful ..." Poppy nodded even though she was still confused.
Lie first to please the employer's child. If not, he might be the next victim.
In the glass sphere, Mi Sai was confined like a living doll. “What did you do to me? Why did I become small like this? Quickly let go of me!” his yell.
Xiu Jimei paid no heed to his screams at all. The Spirit Flower was more pleased and Poppy was indifferent. Xiu Jimei's hobbies might be changing lately? Well then, Poppy should be more careful when wanting to say something in the future.
"You are not alone" said the Spirit Flower as he tapped on the glass ball.
"What do you mean?" Mi Sai squinted her eyes.
There was a lazy voice behind him. "Stop yelling, there's no point. We're all the same."
"..." - ".Mi Sai turned around and saw Fan Li and Mei Rong were in the same one glass sphere, inevitably dumbfounded.
How can it be like this? He had yet to take revenge on Yan Yujie.
Mei Rong rolled her eyeballs. He lost all of his current strength due to being unlucky to fight with Yan Yujie. The man does not appreciate beauty.
While Fan Li himself faced Xiu Jimei before. He had given up long before he got hurt. Xiu Jimei was an abnormal cultivator who could not be resisted. He doesn't want to just die.
At the end of the day, all three are now in the same glass sphere. Those who served Ning Siyu had become useless subordinates.
"Why are you here? Shouldn't you be killing the ghost king?" Mi Sai shouted at the two, annoyed.
"Then what about you? Lost to the two spirit plant race men?" Mei Rong was displeased and sneered again at him.
"..." - ".He simply did not expect that the Spirit Flower possessed such perverted power.
Although the three of them failed to kill Yan Yujie, they had at least managed to mess up the Sky World according to Ning Siyu's wishes. They just don't want to die.
Now that they were captured, Ning Siyu would probably immediately kill him for failing and falling into the hands of the enemy.
Shortly after, Yan Yujie with the appearance of his ghost king came over. "Cousin' sister," he said as he looked at Xiu Jimei. "Is everything okay?"
"No problem." Xiu Jimei yawned lazily.
Then Yan Yujie's gaze was fixed on the three ghost cultivators who were inside the glass sphere.
"Say, who gave you the courage to mess up the Sky World and try to kill me?" the question was cold and heartless.
Seeing Yan Yujie's gaze that was full of blood, Mi Sai goosebumps first. He acted like a child.
At first they wanted to say something. But suddenly their throat hurt and no words could come out. Just wanted to say something connected to the Goddess of Beauty, but could not.
It seemed like they had been sealed this time and Xiu Jimei knew about it.
Mi Sai nodded lightly without thinking of anything. His empty mind would not hurt his body.
"Nature of the Gods?" Yan Yujie narrowed his eyes. "Who is that? Looks like I have no problem with the Realm of the Gods right?"
Yan Yujie was a ghost king and had nothing to do between the Ghost World and the Realm of the Gods.
"It doesn't seem like this is the case." Xiu Jimei seemed to think. He eliminated his current carelessness.
The aura of these three ghost cultivators was similar to the aura of darkness from the Hell Realm. Thinking of this, Xiu Jimei had a guess if possible ... Ning Siyu made a move.
After all, Ning Siyu and the previous ghost king that was He Lang had a cooperation. As it failed, communication was cut off. Now that Ning Siyu wanted to make trouble, it wasn't easy to come out on her own so use all three to be bait.
"You guys really came to die" he told Mi Sai, Fan Li and Mei Rong.
Spirit Flowers were annoyed and wanted to fry them into a snack. "Sir, what will be done with these three? Why not just kill him?"
"no need. They fit into a display, " replied Xiu Jimei.
"You want to make us pets? Are you still human?" Mi Sai shouted at the girl.
Mei Rong and Fan Li rolled her eyes in annoyance. It was better not to provoke the current Xiu Jimei because he was more terrifying than Yan Yujie.
Xiu Jimei seemed to be thinking at this moment. "Eitherway. Like I'm human and not human."
"..." - ".An innocent answer that Mi Sai did not want at all.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
The Realm of the Gods.
Ning Siyu who was in the cave was again furious and spewed out a mouthful of blood. She's pissed. Her pretty face slowly left a trace of faint wrinkles.
"Useless! Why are they so unreliable?!" his yell.
Touching her face that had sagging skin, Ning Siyu hated her weakness.
She had been here for a long time without sucking in spiritual energy or using the aura of another woman's beauty to maintain her youthful body.
"I told you, don't mess around and deal with the other world. Why don't you listen, right?" The God of Disaster who was not far away from him looked at Ning Siyu coldly. "Now they are caught and cannot die. What are you gonna do?"
"You help me!" Ning Siyu gritted her teeth.
As long as she became the queen of the Hell Realm, there had never been this kind of shame. For the first time he begged for help from the gods. He really made his pride fall.
The God of Disaster smiled coldly. But he's not angry. Sooner or later, the Hell Realm will also fall on him.
"Then what should I do? Once I make a faux pas, the other gods will be suspicious" he said.
"Just make it a disaster in some world to distract. Then I asked my men to take back the three useless ghost cultivators."
Ning Siyu's proposal was indeed good but not worth the risk.
"You really want to make me judged by the God Creator of the Realm of the Gods!"
"Then what else?" Ning Siyu was upset. Is the God of Disaster so useless as well?
"I'll think about this. You better hold yourself for some time. Making too many moves would make the gods suspicious."