"Ah~"
Little Si Si clearly realized the severity of the problem soon enough.
After all, just now, shedding her shell like a cicada had...
For a ninth-rank powerhouse, using spiritual gauze to form clothing was naturally effortless.
Using the Dark Spiritual Power protecting her body to conceal and disguise her lower half was no problem at all.
But at this moment, she could not use spiritual power in the slightest.
Not only could she no longer stir up the power of darkness.
She could not even keep it maintained.
So... it was plain to see now.
Just how utterly exposed someone...
Was.
She no longer cared about the Tree of Destruction.
She curled herself into a ball, trembling all over.
What was more,
she was not even in her grown-up true form right now.
She had the face of her childhood self,
but the mind of an adult...
The embarrassment was enough to make her curl her toes.
She could practically curl out an entire Easton Palace.
She wanted nothing more than to burrow into a crack in the ground.
But she still had no choice but to raise her head.
She looked pleadingly at Long Fan across from her.
The meaning in her eyes was obvious: At least put some clothes on me, will you?!
But Long Fan showed no mercy.
He strode over and grabbed her by the scruff.
He carried her like a basket.
Si Si's beautiful eyes immediately misted over.
As a generation's Elf Queen, she had never suffered such humiliation.
Her fate had been seized by the nape of the neck.
This was beyond humiliating. Humiliation had come home to roost.
Yet Long Fan did not care in the slightest.
Carrying the curled-up little Si Si, he strode toward the cave exit.
Just as Si