737 Luo Jun

"Neither male nor female?"

Ling Xian's expression was heavy as he looked at the man in black. "Who are you talking about?"

"Haha, as a man, you were chosen as the Goddess of Flowers, who do you think I am talking about?" The man in black laughed out loud, his voice was full of mockery.

"First of all, I am a man. Second of all, there is no rule that a man cannot become the God of Flowers." Ling Xian's eyes turned cold. He glanced at him, then glanced at Yu Wu Xiu, and understood what was going on.

"Haha, I don't' care! To me, you are just sexless!"

The man in the black robe smiled in disdain and pointed at Ling Xian, "If you disagree with what I'm saying, then fight me!"

"It looks like you are determined to try and teach me a lesson."

Ling Xian's expression calmed down. However, those who knew him knew that the calmer he is, the angrier he is.

"Realizing that now is far too stupid."