This shout of "Mom" left the Great Demon Ancestor feeling lost in the wind, and even the Divine Master was visibly stunned.
Especially the waist being affectionately embraced by Fang Xing, it trembled slightly, yet Fang Xing felt indifferent about it. The girls he knew all had soft waists, but the Divine Master's was hard, for her current physical form was sculpted from black jade. Although her form became increasingly lifelike and dynamic over time, its essence remained unchanged. However, after some hesitation, although her waist twitched instinctively as if to resist, she didn't shake off Fang Xing's hand, and her gaze softened.
"Good child, you... have truly been aggrieved..."
The Divine Master sighed softly, raising her hand as if she wanted to touch Fang Xing's head.
Seeing this, Fang Xing immediately leaned his head over, but the Divine Master merely let out a low sigh without touching him.
"This... ahem..."
