An Yi doesn't intend to continue talking nonsense with them now.

Anyway, I have also ascended to this holy position, and I don't know what to do in the future.

Moreover, treating myself like a monkey here, and letting those people stare at me all the time makes me feel very uncomfortable.

"Saint..."

Seeing this scene, the prophet became anxious immediately.

After all, the most important link has not been resolved yet.

How could the saint leave?

"I said, this matter is not negotiable."

An Yi naturally knew what the Prophet wanted to say, but she was getting impatient now.

He didn't intend to say anything more to the restriction at all, and was about to leave here directly.

"Oh, I don't know where the saint's companion is now, why don't I see you next time, and let me see the gap between me and the saint's companion!"

Suddenly, once some frivolous voices came.

In the distance, the bronze holy seat that was exactly the same as the one that An Yi was sitting on suddenly floated over.

At the same time, there was a man in purple clothes sitting on it.

This man looked extremely handsome, yet his face was resolute, and his whole person exuded a mysterious aura.

If it was another woman, the first time she saw this person, she might have fallen.

However, An Yi is different, although this guy who popped up looks good in this one place.

But if it is placed in the heavens and worlds, it will become very ordinary.

There are countless young talents in the heavens and myriad realms.

What's more, there are some heirs of the strong men above the saints, and the complexion revealed by those people is completely beyond the comparison of this man.

And judging from the machine, the realm revealed by this man is only in the same realm as her, and he is nothing more than a Da Luo Jinxian.

This made An Yi care less.

Although she is also a Daluo Jinxian, after all, Auntie is the only disciple of a strong man above a saint.

In normal life, the minimum of communication is a semi-saint, so naturally he will not take this Da Luo Jinxian too seriously.

"Cut, boring!"

An Yi had no intention of communicating with this man at all.

Moreover, there was a trace of disgust towards this man in his heart.

Therefore, I didn't intend to continue communicating with him at all, and was preparing to leave by myself.

When the man saw this scene, a hint of resentment appeared on his face.

I am the majestic Son of God, and here I am a completely unique existence. Even your most powerful prophet in the Nirvana world must respect my wishes.

And this woman should treat him like this just after ascending to the holy throne. If it takes a while, then this woman probably won't take herself seriously.

Therefore, I have made up my mind in my heart that I must give this woman some good looks.

"The saint seems very unwilling to talk to me."

The man thought so much without further hesitation, and came directly in front of An Yi.

The tone became a little cold.

"I don't know if the saint can let me see the demeanor of the saint's Taoist couple, so that I can see where my skills are not as good as others."

The Holy Son also knew in his heart that it would not be so easy to show this woman some flair today.

After all, everyone is a person who has ascended the holy throne.

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