Bai Ning?
Bai Yan?
Now this fake finally understood where the name came from and why itâs so familiar.
No!
No way!
Bai Ning is not a person of this world, nor can she possibly have a connection with the Misty Fairy House. All this is just a coincidence, it must beâ¦.
Perhaps itâs the comforting words she kept muttering to herself, but that original pale complexion had returned to normal. Inhaling deeply, the goddess gazes down at the coming trio.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âSo you are Bai Yan, Yun Fengâs daughter?â
Not caring to answer, Bai Yan directly bypasses everyone and came before her own grandmother. Smiling: âGrandma, are you all right?â
All tied inside, Jun Tian Yue didnât know whether to be happy or angry at the girlâs presence: âYou should not have come.â
âThose who need to come will eventually come anyways.â Swinging around with an undiscernible smile, âSo itâs you who caused my parents to separate and my motherâs disappearance?â
Huffing at the accusation: âMe fancying Yun Feng is his fortune. If heâs unwilling to accept my goodwill then itâs his fault so donât blame me, isnât that right Fei Feiyang?â
For the traitorous old man, anything this fake goddess says now would be right, even if to the sane human the argument was ridiculous and unjust.
âYour Graceâs word is right. The fact that the young lord can be fancied by you is his honor!â Turning himself to face the one who got himself expelled from the Misty Fairy House, thereâs no warmth in this old manâs face: âMiss Bai, Iâm afraid you still donât know about the identity of the goddess am I right?â
Pricking her brow at that, Bai Yan was rather amused and wanted to toy with this old fella. Thereâs no harm done. âI heard sheâs the love interest of the demon lord and celestial lord, plus sheâs also the mistress of the four sacred beasts, am I correct?â
Di Cang wanted to scream in protest,?What does this have to do with me? Why does everyone want to frame me?!
The old man on the other hand was rather taken aback by the quick reply though,?If she knows then why did she come? Isnât she afraid of being killed when the goddess goes into a fit?
âYan Yan, Iâm really innocent, I donât know who she isâ¦â Di Can urgently explains himself, afraid his wife would misunderstand and turn what little chance he has left into a big fat zero.
For a while there none were speaking around the altar. Their gazes are now fully turned to the seductive man in question and unsure what the great demon lord was speaking since they donât know his true identity.
âYou be quiet!â Shooting a stare over to her husband, Bai Yan viciously shuts him up: âYou say you are the mistress of the four sacred beasts? Then I like to know⦠where are they?â
Pressing down the unease inside, the goddess forcibly put on a mocking snicker: âMy sacred beasts arenât for the likes of you to see. Nothing but an ant, who do you think you are!â
âIs that so? Then I will take the liberty to show my Azure Dragon insteadâ¦.â Turning sharp in the eyes, Bai Yan places two fingers up to her lips and blue hard, allowing the whistling sound to reach far into the sky and into everyoneâs ear. Almost instantly, the clouds began to dark and rumbling noises were afoot.
None of these people present were able to utter a single word at this phenomenon because that rumbling roar of a dragon mixed with the booming thunder strikes were nerve racking. But being frightened was one thing, being able to see the actual body of Tsing Yiâs true form as another. Itâs massive, literally view covering with her outstretched body.
For those on the weaker end of the scale, many had gone to their knees by this point. Itâs simply too overwhelming like her very presence was enough to warrant the worship of these mortals.