Mo Huang was about to say that Brother Lingtian was not her partner, but before she could even move her lips, the boy just now had disappeared.
Di Lingtian had a straight face, stretched out his long arms, held Mo Huang possessively in his arms, and disappeared in a flash.
The people watching the excitement dispersed in a flash, and the whole street returned to normal again.
Everyone is not surprised by this. The demons are open-minded and behave in strange ways. Regardless of whether a man or woman likes the other person, they can knock them out with a stick and drag them home.
If the beautiful little girl in red wasn't stronger than the group of admiring demon teenagers at the scene, these demon teenagers would definitely adopt the most traditional method of the demon tribe.
If you encounter someone who is strong enough to beat but can't knock him out, you can only ask the other person if he has a partner. If he gets the answer that he doesn't have a partner, he will ask the other person to be his partner in public.
This young man was also blind. The girl already had a partner. If she asked her in front of her partner if she had a partner, she deserved to be beaten to death.
Di Lingtian held Mo Huang in his arms and crossed several streets. He didn't put Mo Huang down until he reached the fifth street.
"Brother Lingtian, why are you unhappy?"
Mo Huang carefully observed Di Lingtian's expression. Di Lingtian's face turned dark, and his handsome face was all black. It was obviously what happened just now that annoyed him.
Mo Huang has lived with Di Lingtian for so many years and has never seen him so angry.
She couldn't understand why the demon boy made Di Lingtian so angry when he asked her if she had a partner.
"Nothing, Mo Huang, I'll take you to continue shopping."
Di Lingtian reached out and patted Mo Huang's back, holding her hand and walking into the bustling street.
Di Lingtian's expression had completely calmed down, but the angry emotions were still surging in his consciousness.
He didn't understand why he was so angry just now. Now that he thought about it, it was actually very simple. The demon boy was only at the early stage of the third level of Yuanhuang Realm.
His strength is not as good as that of his Mo Huang, his appearance is mediocre, and his identity is just the son of a minor noble in the City of Demons.
Where did this young man get the courage to ask Mo Huang if he had a partner? Where did this young man get the courage to think that he was worthy of Mo Huang, who had been brought up under his careful care.
Di Lingtian held Mo Huang's hand before stepping into the bustling street. The joking voice of the woman with red eyes rang out in Di Lingtian's sea of consciousness.
"Hey, brat, you're so angry. This time my eyes have been opened. Not bad, not bad. It's totally worth the trip."
At the same time, the phantom of the woman with red eyes appeared in Di Lingtian's sea of consciousness. Looking at the turbulent sea of consciousness below, the joking smile on her face became even stronger.
The spiritual power of the cultivator is contained in the sea of consciousness. Whenever the cultivator's emotions rise and fall, the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness also surges.
The more severe the emotional ups and downs, the more powerful the mental energy will surge.
Di Lingtian's mood has always been stable, shockingly so.
The red-eyed woman has secretly sneaked into Di Lingtian's sea of consciousness over the years, and found that no matter what kind of environment Di Lingtian was in, even when he was hunting monsters and faced a life-or-death crisis, there was no slight fluctuation in his mental power.
Only when Di Wuming died, there was a slight ripple in Di Lingtian's sea of consciousness.
Now, just because of Mo Huang, Di Lingtian's consciousness has stirred up a stormy sea and become a mess, which is indeed an eye-opener for her.
"Your peeping skills have improved again."
Di Lingtian was not surprised at all that the red-eyed woman was suddenly in the Consciousness Sea. A pair of deep blood-stained eyes were firmly fixed on Mo Huang's back, ready to step forward and pay for the things that Mo Huang had glanced at at any time.
(End of chapter)