Daji wanted to see Hua Taizhen's heart, and Hua Taizhen laughed, "Young lady, come have a look."
No matter how you looked at it, it seemed like flirting.
In the prison cart, Tai Yin, Zhi Yang, and Hua Yin looked at each other, dumbfounded, wondering if the lady from the Su family was crazy.
At such a time, why talk about love?
However, Wu Tian thought of the matter with Bi Gan.
If Daji killed Hua Taizhen, without a doubt, Hua Taizhen's entire cultivation would be split in two, one part belonging to him, the other to Daji.
"I wonder how much Immortal Spiritual Power killing this person could replenish."
Wu Tian took it calmly.
After all, having once possessed great Divine Skills, this little spiritual power supplement, to him, was dispensable.
But for Daji, it wasn't so; her eyes sparkled.
The people on the prison cart, including Hua Yin, the storytellers, and the disciples of the Human Daoist Sect, couldn't understand what Wu Tian meant by those words.
