"My Goddess, can you please stop doing such scary things every time? Do you know how worried I was? And this appearance..." Zuoben or the disguised Tania sighed helplessly as she gazed at the ordinary-looking, frail, black-haired girl in front of her.
If they hadn't discovered the female corpse in the alley in time, they probably wouldn't have guessed that the Goddess had transformed into such a weak girl. Let alone bring her back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Taking a deep breath, Tania gently patted the frail girl's shoulder:
"Goddess, there's no one else around now, you don't need to disguise yourself anymore."
"..."
Hearing this, the frail girl blinked. Although she didn't give any reply, she clearly understood Tania's meaning. From within her delicate, small body, wisps of pale light gradually overflowed. Enveloped by this light, the frail girl's appearance, physique, and aura underwent earth-shattering changes.
