The way things unfolded seemed a bit beyond Guilingling's expectations.
She originally came to the Southern Continent to earn some merit and protect her senior nephew and her close friend;
But these two majesties before her, one slammed the table to declare war, while the other prattled on endlessly, and then...
She suddenly became the main deity of the Flying Turtle God sect?
"Hey!"
Guilingling jumped to the edge of the bed, arms akimbo, glaring at Li Ping'an:
"I am the chief disciple of the Jie Sect, how can I do something that enslaves creatures! I refuse to be some deity!"
Qing Su, standing by, had a faint smile on her lips.
Li Ping'an frowned and said, "Since it's the Flying Turtle sect, then you, Master, are naturally the most suitable."
"Then why don't you start a Flying Iceberg sect!"
"That won't do! My master's cultivation is too low, how can she withstand a few thunderstrikes of divine punishment?"
The smile gradually faded from Qing Su's lips.
