Chapter 2107: Fearless in the Acting Duel

Little Taotie saw her pretending to be shy and found it somewhat amusing, squinting his eyes and choosing to play along.

"What exactly happened between you all?"

"This... this is a private matter between him and me, it’s not suitable for me to tell you."

But she vaguely revealed a few traces of pride and shyness, clearly making people imagine the wrong thing.

The corner of Little Taotie’s mouth twitched.

That acting was really terrible.

For someone who won an award for Best Actress, her acting was still evident and plainly visible.

"Tell me quickly!" Little Taotie’s acting was Supreme God-level, glaring with anger, his hands trembling slightly, veins protruding on the back of his hands, his eyes full of incredulity and hurt, clearly believing yet unwilling to believe, like a crazed demeanor.

"That day..." She hesitated to speak, glancing at Little Taotie, then quickly lowered her eyelids, "I clearly didn’t let him into my room, but he insisted on coming in, I... although we haven’t really obtained the Heavenly Contract to become Taoist partners, we already have the reality of being spouses..."

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"You’re lying to me, you must be lying to me!"

Little Taotie retreated repeatedly, and accidentally tripped over his left foot and fell to the ground.

She lowered her head, shaking her head vigorously, tears swirling in her eyes: "It’s impossible, he clearly proposed to me..."

"What!!!"

Now it was the Mysterious Lady’s turn to go crazy, she roared: "Who do you think you are! You don’t deserve him at all!"

Little Taotie lowered his head, but the corner of his mouth twisted upward with wicked amusement.

Competing in acting, she feared no one.

Only, the Mysterious Lady of the Ninth Heaven was much weaker than she thought.

She thought she was a formidable battler with hidden strategies, but why did she look like an infatuated lover?

"He clearly told me, you’re just a plaything! Like a maid from a wealthy family in the Mortal Realm, at most seeing your beauty and using you as a bed-warming tool!"

"Supreme God of Mysterious Lady of the Ninth Heaven, did he really say that? He clearly once said, I’m pure and wonderful, the most pristine soul he’s ever seen, he said status and power weren’t important, he was seeking a soulmate. I asked him, the Supreme God Mysterious Lady of the Ninth Heaven is so strong, so beautiful, and always thinking of him, why has he never considered becoming Taoist partners with her, and he said—"

This time, Little Taotie hesitated again, dragging his words, deliberately not continuing.

"What did he say?"

"This... I shouldn’t say this, I fear it might hurt you."

"Tell me! What exactly did he say!"

"He said... The Mysterious Lady of the Ninth Heaven is even older than his mother, and still dreams to touch him, it’s simply..." Little Taotie cautiously glanced at the Mysterious Lady, whispering: "It’s simply shameless! An old lady wanting young grass, a toad wanting to eat swan meat!"

"You’re lying to me, he would never say such crude words!"

"Then what you just said must also be a lie, he would never speak of me like that!"

The Mysterious Lady glared at Little Taotie, but her heart was uneasy.

How could the War God she knew be someone who treated a mount as a plaything? If he truly were this sort of person, then has he been disguising himself all along? If he is truly of poor character and says such degrading words behind her back to this mount, then it wouldn’t be impossible...

Her heart felt more unsettled, her gaze became a little blurred.

Sadness was about to overflow from her.

Little Taotie waved his sleeve, tearing off a black thread on his sleeve.

The formation temporarily stopped blocking.

The Mysterious Lady didn’t know her Divine Sense could already connect with her true self, as endless sadness started flowing out, her strong emotions affecting the Mysterious Lady’s true self far away in Heaven.