In the darkness.
A female voice with murderous intent rose from the lofty throne:
"What a wonderful young man, welcome to my palace."
Wu Xiaode pressed for time, hurriedly asked, "Hello, do you have any brothers or sisters?"
——Say two more sentences, and she would throw herself to be fed to the eggs.
He must get straight to the point right from the start!
The woman's voice clearly paused, then repeated, "Brothers and sisters?"
"Yes, are you an only child?" Wu Xiaode pressed on.
He could now be certain.
The voice of the Black Dragon that had been slain by the flying sword matched this woman's voice exactly.
There was only one thing to confirm immediately.
This woman was that Black Dragon, or instead, she had brothers and sisters.
"...I am a unique existence, how could there be anyone to replace me?" the woman asked, perplexed.
"I see." Wu Xiaode let out a sigh of relief.
The mirrored images of the fairies were woven based on the experiences of all Heroic Spirits.
