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"Are the indigenous people of the Glorious Realm all this large?"

Lu Ban turned his head to ask Charlotte.

"You'll see when you look."

Charlotte did not directly answer Lu Ban's question, instead walking over to the platform and stopping in front of an object that looked like a notice board.

The scale of this thing was naturally quite exaggerated as well, and even when Lu Ban looked up, he had no way of seeing the full picture of the board.

Moreover, this board was of a pure, marble-like grayish-white, devoid of any text or patterns.

Charlotte stepped on the air, her high heels emitting crisp footsteps even under such circumstances.

Lu Ban simply stood on the ground, looking up at Charlotte's figure.

As for what was beneath the hem of her dress, Lu Ban did not pay attention.

"Oh, almost forgot."

As if remembering something, immediately, from beneath the hem of the cheongsam, several slender, vine-like, slick yet coarse tentacles reached out toward Lu Ban and hoisted him up.

Lu Ban once again rejoiced that he had not rashly peeked beneath anyone's skirt.

In the Outer Realms, beneath a girl's skirt, there might truly be unspeakable entities.

After being hoisted up, Lu Ban was finally able to see this board.

Naturally, there was still no text upon it.

"You, touch this thing."

Charlotte commanded.

Motionless.

"Uh, you'll have to let me get closer for that."

He signaled, indicating that the position where he was currently being held by the tentacles under Charlotte's skirt had a certain distance from the board, and relying on Lu Ban reaching out would definitely not allow him to touch it.

Charlotte did not speak, and that tentacle merely gave a swift swing.

Thud—

Lu Ban's entire body was slammed against the board, bearing quite