"In just over a month, you have broken through from the second-level half-saint to the third-level half-saint, and from the third-level half-saint to the fourth-level half-saint. How could your level of cultivation be so fast?"

Ji Shui's mood was greatly impacted and could not calm down at all.

"If so, Uncle Master promises to marry me, I will tell Uncle Master the reason."

Zhang Ruochen grinned and stared at Ji Shui's graceful figure.

Ji Shui snorted coldly, and two blood mist condensed with her hands. The white ice spread from under her feet to Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing Ji Shui angry, Zhang Ruochen immediately changed his words and said, "It's too hard to ask Uncle Master to marry me. So, I'll change my request. Why don't... Uncle Master gives you a look at your nephew?"

Ji Shui finally did not take action and took back his blood.

"If you don't say it, I can guess it must be related to the "Blood God Picture"."

Ji Shui did not reveal the bloody hood, nor did she reveal her true face. She just said calmly: "Master has said that as long as you can seize the position of the Son of God today, you can not only see my true face. Even I will belong to you. In this way, are you satisfied?"

The calmness in her body was a kind of sadness, which was a compromise with fate, no longer resisting, and also lost its vitality.
Chapter completed!