Zhang Tiancheng shuddered from the gaze and looked up to meet Si Mobai’s terrifyingly cold stare. He shrank back toward Feng Tianlan and whispered, “Boss, you’d better stay further away from that iceberg from hell. His aura is so scary. Please, don’t ever choose a man like him.”
Feng Tianlan looked at Si Mobai. He was in all white, as usual. Even though he was quite far off, she could also feel that the air around them had become relatively cold. But when she met his gaze, she didn’t feel that frightening aura, which Zhang Tiancheng had described.
She avoided the gaze, which was becoming gentler and gentler toward her. Feng Tianlan grunted in response and didn’t look at him anymore, choosing to walk on instead.
“Nonsense. I think that the Wargod and Tianlan are very compatible, like a pair of celestial fairies.” Luo Yunzhu supported Feng Tianlan and Si Mobai because she felt that, besides the Wargod, nobody else was worthy of Feng Tianlan.
“But I heard that Wargod is interested in Tu Xiupei. Someone with such poor taste isn’t worthy of Boss at all,” Zhang Tiancheng retorted with a snort. “On the contrary, I think that the Supreme is more compatible with Boss. He’s so gentle and peaceful, and he’s a Supreme from Xuantian Continent, no less.”
Only someone who had reached that stage could be worthy of Boss.
“You short-sighted fellow! I’m sure that the Wargod is more powerful than that Supreme.” Luo Yunzhu thought about it for a while and realized that she didn’t have much of an impression of that Supreme. All she remembered was that he had a huge Heavenly Flying Beast. That day at the banquet, she’d been too busy setting a trap for Tu Xiupei.
“Wargod is interested in Tu Xiupei, and that’s enough to make him unworthy of Boss.” Zhang Tiancheng didn’t think highly of Si Mobai.
“Wargod is interested in Tu Xiupei?”
Zhang Tiancheng nodded thoughtfully. “What poor taste. Once you like Tu Xiupei, then you lose the right to like Boss.”
“HA!” Luo Yunzhu couldn’t help but laugh at him. “Are you blind? Wargod likes Tu Xiupei? He would rather like a pig than her, ok? Didn’t you see how he sent her flying yesterday?”
Wargod liking Tu Xiupei was baseless chatter and utterly impossible, in any case.
Zhang Tiancheng scratched his head and started to doubt himself. “But that’s what everyone is saying. They’re saying that the Wargod did that to attract Tu Xiupei’s attention.”
Luo Yunzhu rolled her eyes hard at this. “She’s really narcissistic. She was hit, and she thinks it was to attract her attention? Then, if he farts at her, will she think that he’s enchanting her?”
The Wargod had obviously saved Tianlan when she was in trouble, but they didn’t go around announcing it. Instead, Tu Xiupei had sent out a twisted version.
“That’s not at all what the public is saying. There are all sorts of stories about how the Wargod likes Tu Xiupei so much that he’s using all sorts of ways to attract her attention. The whole thing about saving Boss was also to attract Tu Xiupei’s attention.”
“She sure can spin stories.” Luo Yunzhu rolled her eyes, and her face filled with disdain.
“In any case, that Supreme is more suitable for Boss. Wargod isn’t suitable because he’s too cold.” Zhang Tiancheng could feel that terrifying aura getting closer. He instinctively shrank back and wished he could just bounce off the ground and go as far away as possible.
Luo Yunzhu hadn’t felt anything yet, but she looked up and saw Si Mobai walking toward them. She, too, couldn’t help but shrink back. She had forgotten that he was around, and it looked like he had heard their entire conversation.
“Wa…war…Wargod.” Zhang Tiancheng finally managed to call out after several gulps as he saw Si Mobai approaching.
