As the dignified voice fell, a pet beast roughly two meters tall emerged. Its body was mostly black, with bright red pupils, a black, lightning-shaped crown of horns on its head, four pitch-black pauldrons on its shoulders, and fan-shaped wings spreading outward from above them.
The Black Hole vanished behind it.
The Tenth Seat glanced indifferently at Si Si Lord.
A terrifying Sense of Oppression suddenly descended. Si Si Lord's body stiffened, and cold sweat poured down its face. It hurriedly dispersed its energy, restoring its eyes to their original color and assuming a respectful posture as it called out:
"Si Si."
The Tenth Seat.
The Tenth Seat withdrew its gaze.
The Sense of Oppression vanished, and Si Si Lord let out a deep sigh of relief.
Memory-Eating Spirit looked at the Tenth Seat that had appeared, an amused and surprised expression on its face. It was just about to say something when a needle-like pain drilled into its mind. Caught off guard, it sucked in a breath and grimaced in pain.
"Chuan Wei."
Chuanweides glanced at it and called out indifferently, indicating that it had suffered backlash.
There was no mockery in its tone, as if it were simply stating a fact.
"Teyi?"
Memory-Eating Spirit forced itself to endure the pain, controlled its expression, and looked at Chuanweides as it called out unhappily.
Did you come here specifically to watch me make a fool of myself?
"Chuan Wei."
Chuanweides called out calmly, indicating that Memory-Eating Spirit had gone to such lengths to use the Memory Brush on Qiao Sang precisely to see whether it would come over.
Memory-Eating Spirit furrowed its brows and called out:
"Teyi?"
You really have that much faith in that human? What's so good about her?
"Chuan Wei."
Chuanweides called out, indicating that Memory-Eating Spirit