After discussing matters with Aoko, Mystra's figure vanished. It was merely a phantom infused with a trace of her divine will, projected through the Weave covering the area around the statue. It possessed none of a true god's divine power and could only be maintained for a short time, as her attention was focused elsewhere.
The goddess of magic's opponent was a true god huddled within its dark nest. Though weak, it was still whole, completely unlike the Frost Maiden Aoko had dealt with back then. Ye Chen had never heard of it and merely listened. He only gave Xu Qiao a brief introduction of himself without going into much detail. Xu Qiao seemingly had not heard Ye Chen's name either, which left him somewhat disappointed.
Of course, probably not many people here knew Ye Chen anyway. After all, he had rarely appeared in the spotlight lately.
Ever since becoming emperor, he had been diligent and conscientious. Couldn't he take a few days off for himself now? Li Er felt that this reason was perfectly valid.
Zhang Nan would rather spend extra points on canned food or bread than eat instant noodles anymore.
She knew that Peng Yu liked tinkering with all sorts of strange things and always ended up covered in injuries, so she had specifically gone to a temple to pray for a safety talisman.
The teacup knocked over on the table finally wobbled off and struck Xia Mo'er's head. Instinctively dodging from the pain, Xia Mo'er ended up losing her first kiss at the wrong time, in the wrong place, and with the wrong person.
Yao Ziyun had taken the Heart-Protecting Pill and demanded Crown Prince Alang of Moliao in exchange. On one side was Great Qin's safety, and on the other was Xia Mo's life or