Within the Yin-Yang Inner Landscape, Yōuyíng glared at Chí Jīn with utter disdain. "So the little Moon God chose you, of course."
Being abruptly dragged to an unfamiliar place made Chí Jīn's head throb as if pierced by needles. Facing Yōuyíng's question, he was stunned for a moment before asking in return, "...By Moon God, do you mean Senior Sister?"
"No shit, who else could it be?!" Yōuyíng snapped.
Chapter 659