Chapter 605 - Invincible skill: Acting Cute (2/2)

Shen Ying wiped the sheen of perspiration on her forehead, habitually raising her hand to open another passage, it came with a faint aura of the other plane.

“Damn! What are you doing?” Lonemoon’s heart trembled and he grabbed her hand immediately. “Why are you opening the gate to that plane again?” Didn’t Sister Jing just leave?

Shen Ying subconsciously replied, “To go to Insect World…” She paused midway, then said regretfully after breaking out of her daze. “Oh, I was too used to being beaten up by my sister, I forgot, there’s no more Buggy for me to relieve my stress in this plane!”

Lonemoon: “…”

Yi Qing: “…”

Have you always been going to beat up the insect race to vent your anger after being beaten up by Shen Jing? What grievances do you have with them! No wonder the insect queen wanted to escape to Void Land.

“Master, what do we do next?” Chef sat and looked towards Shen Ying.

Before Shen Ying replied, Lonemoon spoke up first. “What else can we do? Repair the divine realm first!” He pointed to the divine realm around him that was in shreds and patches, missing some parts of land here, the sky caving in on the other side.

Although Shen Jing had dragged them into chaos before she struck, it wasn’t very far from here. Even with just the remaining tremors, after several continuous beatings, the divine realm had also come to the brink of collapsing.

Lonemoon sighed, then stood up and said to the two. “Chef, repair the divine realm. I’ll send the spirit seed back to the other plane to Hong Meng.” As he spoke, he lifted the child who had fallen asleep on the sofa since they were dragged into chaos to be beaten.

The spirit seed had left its plane for too long, it had just taken its form and the original source in its body had been consumed by demons, it was already especially weak. To be able to hold out till now before falling into a deep sleep wasn’t easy, they had to send him back into his original source purple gas as soon as possible. He trusted that Hong Meng would be very happy to take care of him.

“As for Shen Ying… just stay right here.”

“Alright…” Shen Ying nodded, then fell back and laid onto the ground again, continuing to laze around with an easy conscience.

Lonemoon gave her a despising look before opening the passage to Purple Night Palace with the spirit seed in his arms, heading to hand him over to Hong Meng. Chef also started to repair the damaged divine realm like a diligent little bee. Not forgetting to place a few plates of pastries, a pot of tea and several comfy cushions where Shen Ying was laying down.

Though the divine realm was huge, it was also a special space that Shen Ying had built on the foundations of Godfiend. Although it had been more or less destroyed, it wasn’t too difficult a task for Chef to repair it.

So in less than a plate of pastries and half a fruit’s time, the divine realm had already resumed its previous look of vast green plains, the two plane trees were still standing strong and tall in the middle, leaning close to each other.

Chef looked at the plane trees then frowned as if being reminded of something and immediately turned away, heading towards Shen Ying.

“Master…” A hint of a conflicting look flashed across his face while a trace of red appeared on his face as if he couldn’t suppress it. “Do you think Senior Shen… no, Big Sister is considered having given her consent for our marriage?”

Shen Ying’s hand that was holding the fruit paused, she looked up at the solemn-looking Chef. “Mm… half and half?”

What was half and half?

She thought for a moment before explaining in a low voice. “Which means that consenting is one thing, if we really want to get married, you still have let her give another beating, this time, it’s the kind where she beats you to death!”

Yi Qing: “…” Why did he suddenly feel that he was pretty subpar?

He was about to continue asking a few more questions, Lonemoon had already returned but he wasn’t alone. Pear Girl who hadn’t been on good terms with him all the while was beside him. Anxiousness was all over her face and another person leaned on her shoulder. That person was covered in blood, barely breathing, the aura of a manager of another plane could be sensed on him.

Both of them were shocked.

“Who is this?”