Fike listened to everything that the world deity's soul had just told him and was somewhat dazed.
At this time, Xiao Zhao gradually woke up from her deep sleep.
And when she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Fike.
In a daze, a tear fell from the corner of Little Zhao's eye.
When that tear fell, it didn't disperse in all directions.
It remained in its original form.
Fike looked at the sorrowful Xiao Zhao in front of him, somewhat at a loss.
"Xiao Zhao! Xiao Zhao! What happened to you?" Fike asked in puzzlement.
Even though Xiao Zhao heard Fike's words, she still looked at him without saying a word.
Fike was incomparably shocked. He did not know why Xiao Zhao would become like this after receiving the inheritance of the world deity's soul.
Right at this moment, Xiao Zhao suddenly revealed an expression of extreme pain.
She hugged her head with both hands and squatted on the ground in pain.
