Luo Xi was startled.
He had a karmic connection with the "processor"?
Where did this connection come from?
Was it because of this elf little fox lady?
Luo Xi glanced at the fox-eared Lolita who had finally managed to stand steady.
Earlier over there, he seemed to have heard this fox-eared lady softly call out "Aunt Flo".
Feya's complexion looked somewhat pale, her previously dazzling golden hair and the golden big tail behind her had both lost some color, turning into a platinum shade.
Only her pair of emerald green eyes still retained their original color, a pair of long pointed ears poked through her hair, slightly tilting downward, and with the girl's petite stature, she exuded an overall frail and delicate aura.
[Note: This is a sickly little fox lady; can be used to knock down (scratch that), can be petted, and can eat ice cream~]
Crawl.
You little female ghost, always with your ice cream, ice cream, sooner or later I'm going to eat you.
