A terrifying aura spread, permeating the entire palace in an instant while the little girl gradually grew taller. She glanced at Bu Fang. Her gaze made him feel a tremendous amount of pressure on his shoulders.
'So this is the Queen of Curses?! She can really transform into the Queen after eating a spicy strip…' Bu Fang took a deep breath and looked at the woman in front of him.
Shrouded in the vague aura of curses, she was glowing faintly like the star. She was one of the figures who stood at the pinnacle of the multi-universes!
"Are you afraid of me now?" asked the woman.
Her voice was cold and aloof, as if it was coming from somewhere far away. However, Bu Fang recognized the tone, which belonged to the little girl. The woman looked exactly like the Queen of Curses, but it was Cursey, the clone of the Queen's will, who was controlling it.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched. "No…" he said, shaking his head.
