Although Emperor Ancient Spirit had been hungry in recent years, it was also for some unknown reason that hē found hīmself being somewhat picky about food. Years ago, hīs eyes would have widened for any type of godliness. After all, that sensation of hunger had been overwhelming, and hē wouldn’t have been picky about anything offered to hīm to devour. It didn’t matter if other people would consider something tasty or not; hē had viewed just about anything and everything as a delicacy. That was why hīs table manners had been so atrocious.0

But nowadays... hē wasn't very impressed with this marionette. After all, hīs last meal had consisted of Crimson Mother’s flesh. Compared to Crimson Mother, this marionette was about as fleshy as a mosquito.3

And thus, Emperor Ancient Spirit had mixed feelings about Xu Qing. It was true hē had angrily told him not to come back, and was howling furiously inside. But at the same time, if Xu Qing really didn’t come back, hē would actually miss him.14

Such complex feelings were a source of irritation to Emperor Ancient Spirit. But hē had already spoken. As the Ancient Spirit world trembled, the emperor summoned a huge vortex right above Xu Qing, Erniu,...0