"What's the matter, Beauty Qiao?" As Jiji made the call to the great elder, it moved to lean close to her.
The map was pitch black, and it didn't understand what was happening.
Gu Xiqiao didn't reply to Jiji, typing out a set of instructions hurriedly with her fingers. Jiji raised its hands, its palm displaying a screen with a white-bearded face of an elder on it. Though he didn't show any outward reaction, he was obviously dumbfounded.
"Could you use another method to contact me next time, Miss Gu?" The great elder finally managed to pull himself together, his hands clutching the front of his chest from the shock.
It was night now, and he had been browsing through The Forum. He didn't expect for the page to suddenly turn into a video suddenly, a colorfully dressed robot head appearing on it. He almost thought that his phone had gotten a virus!
