"I find it quite regrettable."
Once again, it was just the two of them, alone together. The Great Sister gazed intently beyond the pavilions and towers, at the dense nightscape enveloping the city.
"I thought we could get along well, but it seems the time hasn't come yet."
"Get along well...?"
Cen Dongsheng was puzzled.
"Why do you even have a reason to consider such a thing specially?"
"'Getting along well' is, of course, very important... Ah, or do you mean you'd prefer for us to tear each other apart, fighting over you in jealousy and rage?"
"How could that be? Who would have such a ridiculous thought..."
Cen Dongsheng couldn't help but retort.
Of course, the more important reason was that a fight would never happen at all. Even if Yun Mei, who like him was a "Special Grade Curse Forbidden Master Candidate," might still stand a chance, in her current state, Yutang stood absolutely no chance against the "Heavenly Leader."
