Roland took a solemn step back, quietly resting her hand on the hilt of the knife at her waist.
It seemed that this woman, Qiao, was even more formidable than she had imagined.
She had originally thought that, as an ancient princess, Qiao would at most know some martial arts, horseback riding, and archery.
But when she waved her hand just now, she had clearly used something akin to Internal Energy.
In reality, Su Qiao had merely used a cultivation technique to temporarily extract the oxygen around the will-o'-the-wisp.
Without oxygen, the fire could not burn.
Roland's expression darkened.
She had been too hasty and careless this time.
However, she absolutely could not show weakness now.
These foolish natives were all savages. If she was not careful, they might burn her to death on the spot.
Roland suddenly pointed at Su Qiao and shouted sternly, "Qiao, you dared to destroy the miracle bestowed by the Beast God. You must be punished."
Su Qiao rolled her eyes. "Punish your sister!"
Roland was stunned. "You... You aren't..." Wasn't she an ancient princess? How could she say something so modern?
Su Qiao knew what had surprised her. Smiling sweetly, she took her phone from her pocket and held its glowing screen toward Roland. "You seem rather interested in this thing called a phone. There are plenty of interesting things inside."
Roland's mind went blank. "How... How could it still have power?"
She had been here for more than a month, almost two. It should have run out of power long ago.
The people below the platform saw the strange object in Su Qiao's hand that could glow, make sounds, and even show people walking inside it. They all widened their eyes.
Had Roland brought this thing from her clan?
If so, did that