I, Little Griseo, Roaming the Myriad Worlds

Wouldn't building a good relationship be a sure-win, no-loss deal?

She might not truly be hoping that Little Griseo would take pity on her and directly help revive the Great Tree King.

But she wanted an outcome.

She wanted Little Griseo to answer her personally.

She had worked hard and given it her all... Would she be able to welcome her sun home?

PS1: Here comes the third update. We'll continue tomorrow, so let's keep up the good work~

Main Text: 310. And you, Little Griseo—you're the true Saintess! [Praise the sun~]

Thus.

The moment Little Griseo saw the Little Featherball, she told her, "Sweetie, your guess was absolutely right. Anything can be done, you know. Reviving the Great Tree King is nothing. As long as you work hard and use Contribution Points to defy the natural order, it won't be a problem."

"Just keep at it~"

Boom!

The painted Beibei Dragon whipped up a storm, sending sand and dust flying.

With overwhelming momentum, it landed in front of Nahida and Alhaitham.

The dust it kicked up made Alhaitham eat a mouthful of grit. He was instantly speechless, his dead-fish eyes rising as he felt utterly exhausted.

The key point was that—

The Lesser Kusanali was a god, untouched by dust.

She hadn't been affected in the slightest.

The grains of sand had practically avoided her on their own.

She had probably been startled by the painted Beibei Dragon and hadn't expected Alhaitham to be there at all.

This made Alhaitham even more depressed. He could not help feeling that Lesser Kusanali seemed... somewhat unreliable too.

Earlier, when Little Griseo had chatted with Anna on the dragon's back about Sumeru,

she had mentioned it.

The Akademiya was now completely paralyzed.

Alhaitham had therefore become the acting Grand Sage.

At present,