Between lowering and raising her head, Miss Nan's face had already blossomed into a smile as radiant as a flower.
Her big eyes blinked, as though little stars were about to appear in them.
"Just as expected of you, Miss You Ye! You settled everything in no time! My admiration for you is like the surging Yangtze River, endless and unceasing..."
Nan Xiaonan quickly ran over to Maid Miss, only to see her casually pick up the Demon Sword left behind after the black-clad woman had turned to ash and vanished, together with the Sword of Victory.
Nan Xiaonan ignored that and continued her endless flattery.
Seeing Maid Miss's gaze grow increasingly indifferent, Miss Nan swallowed nervously. "...Sorry, Boss! I didn't finish what you told me to do... I'll go gather the remaining herbs right now!"
That was her ultimate killing move—the trump card she had been saving to protect her life!
If even this failed, she could only leave it to fate!?
"Oh my, Miss Nan, really. Not only do you fail to do your work properly, you also like to use oily words. That isn't good." Maid Miss watched her with a faintly mocking smile.
Nan Xiaonan hardened her heart and said, "Miss You Ye, I discovered the secret of this Domremy Village!"
"What secret?" Maid Miss asked curiously.
Miss Nan hurriedly said, "Put simply, this place is basically a testing ground! One of Heaven's saints has developed a problem. Domremy Village exists to repair that saint's body! The key to everything is that girl, Joan of Arc!"
Maid Miss remained expressionless.
Miss Nan said uneasily, "I'm not making this up. I have proof... It's this little one!"
With that, Nan Xiaonan quickly pointed toward a spot behind a tree, certain that the mysterious little girl who had