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"You're pretty capable, huh? You actually managed to pull even the Regiment Leader over to your side. Where's Kyon?" Nezha said in a tone full of "you're impressive" as she hauled things out of a small cave.
"Kyon..." Jiu Ming rubbed the tip of his nose, took out a photograph, and set it before her. "Kyonko in there is her."
"..." Nezha stared at the photograph in astonishment for a while before finally coming back to herself. "How strange. Before I transmigrated, I'd heard people talk about Kyonko. Heh, it really is true. So what's she doing with Mikuru now? Getting it on with another girl?"
Jiu Ming was now completely certain: before transmigrating, this little-girl Nezha had absolutely been an otaku girl. Perhaps because she had encountered a fellow enthusiast, all the frustration she had bottled up for years came pouring out. Her mouth hadn't stopped moving the entire way!
"Dragon sinew, dragon bones, dragon hide, dragon scales... mm, dragon horns, and a dragon soul." After Nezha brought out a huge pile of things, Jiu Ming's mouth kept twitching. She really had torn the other party apart piece by piece. Well, that settled it—Jiu Ming dared guarantee that this dragon had absolutely no chance of coming back to life now. Its dragon soul was even in her hands!
Nezha shook the dragon soul, no bigger than a palm, out of the Heaven-Muddling Ribbon. Yet the little dragon's eyes were vacant, without the slightest trace of consciousness.
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