"You're not from this planet..."
The girl's voice was soft, but in the old woman's ears, it rang out like a thunderclap on a clear day!
Her originally yellowish-brown pupils visibly contracted. Aside from the shock, there was also a faint trace of confusion...
"What an interesting thing for a little girl to say..." The confusion vanished in an instant. The old woman giggled. "Aren't you the Heretical Demons?"
"Demons?" Guo Xiaoyun glanced at the villagers behind her, whose expressions had clearly grown somewhat strange, and smiled. "Look at these people. You turned them into this. Who exactly counts as a demon?"
"What nonsense are you spouting, little girl? What did this old woman do to them?" The old woman tilted her head and smiled dangerously, as if waiting for something—waiting for the little girl before her to uncover something.
But there were some things that could not be uncovered here. This ignorant little brat, like the outsiders who had come before, thought she had grasped some sort of truth. She carried herself with an air of superiority, believing she understood a great deal. But how could they know that what lay buried in this land was far more terrifying than they imagined?
"Do you really want me to say it?" Guo Xiaoyun narrowed her eyes with a smile. "Senior..."
Those final words made the old woman jolt violently. This time, she could no longer keep her expression under control. "What did you call me?"
"Senior..." Guo Xiaoyun smiled respectfully as she bowed.
There was nothing wrong with the form of address itself. The problem lay in the language she had used!
The old woman had never imagined that after so long, in all those years she could no longer even remember clearly, she would once again hear this language