Li Yao stared at the acidic blood crater for a long time. The wheels in her mind turned as pieces clicked together.
She thought to herself that the Demon God was clearly targeting her. A mischievous smile slowly spread across her face. "Should I pay them a visit? Maybe they want to play with me," she spoke aloud.
[Why don't we return to the sect first?] the Empress spoke.
But Li Yao dismissed her words with a casual wave of her hand. "Nah, imma do my own thing," she said as she prepared to launch herself after the flying blood bags. Even though they had disappeared far away and she couldn't sense them anymore, she could tell their general direction from the lingering scent in the air.
"This is troublesome," the Empress thought. It seemed this new form was interfering with Li Yao's personality. The childish playfulness combined with the power she had was simply a disaster waiting to happen.
[Do you really want to go?] the Empress asked.