No one in the world had the same power as Gu Xijiu; who else was capable of disappearing in an instant? Her superpower had filled the crowd with awe.
Some of the people quickly bent their knees and uttered, "Goodbye, Divine Lord."
Di Fuyi caught himself contemplating, while gently tapping on his bamboo flute in his palm. There was hardly anything that he could not solve, but he had no idea why she rejected the invitation. Was she annoyed? He wondered
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"How did your power increase almost twofold?" Back in Tianyin Valley, Gu Xijiu was trying to find out more about Fan Qianshi's latest developments.
Silently, Fan Qianshi remained on the ground, kneeling.
"Speak!" Gu Xijiu had no patience for the boy.
