"What about Charming Erosion?"
The Creation God shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. She was with me absorbing energy, and shortly after, her strength peaked, then she was thrown into the Holy Land of their Heavenly Demon Clan."
Lin Chen looked at the Creation God with anticipation: "Has she mutated?"
"I don't know."
The Creation God rolled his eyes, "I'm busy reconstructing my Primordial Spirit, where do I have the time to bother with her?"
The Creation God was never fond of Charming Erosion, who was, after all, his creation.
Originally, she was just a disposable tool in his hands, but now she had slipped out of his control and had become his equal. Can he be happy about that?
Lin Chen chuckled, "Old Mo, be polite, in case Charming Erosion's innate talent truly awakens into an alternative Heavenly Demon Venerable. That would make her presence no lesser than yours in the future. You might even have to fight alongside her and ask for her help."
