357 The Spell of Memory Loss

Xing who was enveloped in a bubble of water felt warm and cozy but not wet and wondered if this is the power of the god of water. She could see the blurry silhouette of Chenglei looking down at her from the stern of the ship, whose expression she could not see clearly fading in front of her eyes as she was brought deeper and she could see a giant squid by the side swimming towards the surface.

A monster? The Emperor wasn't lying?

"Call off your pet, Mazu!", Xing sighed looking at Mazu. This god had a peculiar beauty that would make anyone attracted to her. She looked seductive yet has an playful innocence mixed with the authoritative aura that prevents anyone from messing with her, well defined in her eyes.

"Come on! I heard what they said about you!", she harrumped in contempt.

"Yeah! Because YOU held the wind and stopped us from moving",Xing made her thoughts clear to her making Mazu grimace and still she didn't look convinced.

They still talked bad about you!