Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Why would a centenarian act like a young girl?
The case is solved; she really is a kid.

Hengyue's almond-shaped eyes widened: "What did you say?"

Zhang Huaidan crossed his arms as well, a half-smile on his face: "I'd say you're just a little kid!"

Hengyue felt a jolt in her heart. What was happening? The sky had fallen! He knew such a huge secret!
With a slight furrow of her brows, she coughed dramatically, her voice dry and suppressed: "Zhang Huaidan, I don't understand what you mean. I am hundreds of years old, more than enough to be your ancestor for eighteen generations. Respecting the elderly and caring for the young is a traditional virtue of your Xia people. You must not become an immoral person!"

His voice did indeed sound somewhat aged, broken and intermittent, as if he had one foot in his coffin.

Zhang Huaidan gave a half-smile: "Are you coughing up phlegm?"

Hengyue couldn't keep up the act any longer and was extremely annoyed: "Disgusting! If I had phlegm in my throat, I'd spit it all over you."

Zhang Huaidan laughed: "Thank you for your kind words."

The little guy has quite a temper.

Hengyue was indignant: "This is not fair! What did you see inside this stone bead? My underwear was exposed! I don't care, I want to see yours too."

Zhang Huaidan was in high spirits: "What are you looking at? My underwear?"

I thought he was an old man, but it turns out he's just a little kid, and he looks so defiant, putting on airs all the time.

However, I must say, it's quite fun to spend time with Hengyue, that little devil.

Thinking of this, Zhang Huaidan felt inexplicably emotional. In fact, in the past, whether it was with Lingyu or with Rongshan, that stinky intellectual, it was common for them to tease each other and even subtly insult each other.

However, as his cultivation level increased until he attained the status of a True Person, even though he didn't care, fate was against him.

When he returned to the mountain last time, Rongshan, that stinking intellectual, looked at him with an unnecessary amount of respect and fear.

Ugh!
There is already a thick barrier between them.

Hengyue was different; this little brat was fearless and her cultivation level was similar to his, which made him feel a long-lost sense of comfort.

Hengyue blushed: "Pervert!"

"It really feels good, wait a minute!"

Zhang Huaidan's face darkened: "Do you even know what 'pervert' means? You're talking about perverts right here, what a trivial thing."

He flicked his finger, giving Hengyue a light tap on the forehead. Knowing the truth about her, he felt no guilt whatsoever.

"asshole!"

Hengyue covered her forehead, her eyes practically spitting fire. What a humiliation! What a humiliation!
Clench your fist and punch him in the knee.

Zhang Huaidan gasped. Although he hadn't pushed his physical body to its limit, he wasn't someone anyone could easily injure.

Hengyue's punch was quite powerful.

Seeing the dangerous glint in her eyes: "Stop, we're even!"

He chuckled inwardly, thinking, "What a petty brat."

Hengyue snorted coldly: "Anyway, you're only in your twenties, not even a fraction of my age. Just ask your family, and they'll know what you've been through... No! I still suffered a great loss!" She gritted her teeth: "Hey, you bastard, you must live for at least five hundred years, otherwise who will make up for the losses I suffered!"

Zhang Huaidan smiled and said, "Thank you for your kind words."

Hengyue is a born saint, a nine-tailed fox of extraordinary nature, with an extremely long lifespan. Five hundred years is only considered adulthood. If we start counting from when she was left behind as an infant, who knows how many more years have passed. She will definitely be an immortal old man in the future. As for Zhang Huaidan...

Can a True Person achieve a lifespan of five hundred years?

Zhang Huaidan's smile faded, and his gaze became deep and unsettling.

Hengyue scrutinized him for a long time, then turned her head and said, "If you die, I will also..." Although the time they spent together was short, Zhang Huaidan was one of the very few people in all these years who could catch her eye.

As the Dragon King and the Four Spirits turned into smoke and clouds, he became the only remaining entity.

As for the likes of Hu Jiugu and Guan Shihua, the former was just a wild fox whom she casually mentored on a whim, while she completely ignored the latter and looked down on her.

Having lingered in the Fox Fairy Realm for so many years, is the reason for losing control also due to the loneliness of this being?

Now that the secret realm is gone, but with that bastard Zhang Huaidan around, it's a mixed bag of gains and losses.

Zhang Huaidan raised an eyebrow: "What is it?"

Hengyue muttered softly, "There will be a little bit of injury... Don't touch my head!"

Zhang Huaidan smiled as his hand was slapped away; he was a naive yet petty little devil.

Hengyue put her hands on her hips and looked at him seriously: "Zhang Huaidan, you said it yourself, we are fellow Daoists, you have to respect me. Besides, I will grow up in the future, and when I grow up, I will definitely be incredibly beautiful!"

Zhang Huaidan rolled his eyes, but he had indeed been a bit too casual just now. If it were a normal demon immortal, being provoked like that, they would probably have already started fighting.

So, Hengyue is still a good-natured person.

Tsk tsk, I really couldn't tell.

Hengyue retorted angrily, "Are you even listening? I'll be as beautiful as an angel in the future, and your eyes will pop out of your head!"

Zhang Huaidan shrugged: "Oh."

I glanced at her; she had red lips and white teeth, and her features were exquisitely beautiful. She was pleasing to the eye, but she was still a far cry from being a celestial beauty.

Seeing his nonchalant attitude, Hengyue's lips trembled, and she wished she could grow up in an instant!
"If there's nothing else, we should go."

Hengyue responded with a muffled "Mmm".

He reached out to grab the stone bead in his hand.

Zhang Huaidan smiled and simply opened his palm, letting her take it: "Do you need to take it... um!?"

Hengyue held the stone bead in her hand, but before she could properly examine it, Zhang Huaidan took it back!
Hengyue glared: "Give it back to me!"

Zhang Huaidan's expression remained unchanged. How come he can lift it again now?
Was it because he received the memories attached to the stone beads?

Hengyue's eyes sparkled: "The stone bead was left to me by Grandpa Ao, it's not appropriate for you to take it!"

Zhang Huaidan coughed lightly: "You can't say that. The Dragon Lord didn't name you specifically."

Hengyue didn't speak, but just stared straight at him, her eyes seeming to say, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

Zhang Huaidan felt a chill run down his spine. A gut feeling told him that this stone bead was extremely important, and he would only feel at ease if he held onto it himself.

“You’re still young. We don’t know exactly what this thing is, and there might be some danger involved. It’s better if I take that danger.”

Hengyue said coldly, "Do you take me for a child? If you don't want to give it to me, just say so!"

They've suddenly become quite clever!
Zhang Huaidan sighed helplessly, then a thought struck him: "What are you saying? Do you think I'm the kind of person who would just embezzle other people's things? How about this, I won't take this stone bead, I'll just keep it for you temporarily, and I'll return it to you when the time is right."

Hengyue looked doubtful: "Really?"

"It's true!"

Hengyue nodded with some doubt.

Zhang Huaidan smiled. What a naive, petty, and silly little devil! (End of Chapter)