A woman in red stepped through the air toward them with a hint of bleariness in her golden eyes, and she yawned as she approached. "Jeez, I can't even get a good sleep around here…"
"When I woke up, the sky was literally falling! What do I have to do for some peace and quiet?"
The woman grumbled with a grouchy expression, clearly still very grumpy after waking up.
"Big Sister, I'm so glad you're here! Let's go foil the evil dragons' plans and destroy that spell formation!" Ao Qingyu spoke with an animated expression.
Ao Xiaowu didn't reply. Instead, she turned toward Ao Meng. "Father, who killed Ao Xianyu?"
Ao Meng was slightly taken aback by this question, and he thought for a moment before replying, "He died very spontaneously, and I don't think any evil dragons would have been able to kill him in such a short span of time other than their empress…"
Ao Xiaowu nodded and turned toward a certain direction.