Hela immediately flared up. "Hades!"
Pluton shook his head again, but this time Li noticed that he was not answering Hela's question, because he pointed into the distance...
Hela followed his finger and saw a young girl there. She looked no older than thirteen or fourteen, pure and lovely, with the face of a little child but a remarkably well-developed figure. She looked around in confusion, as though searching for something she had lost.
She was the kind of peerless beauty who inspired tenderness at first sight.
Li could easily imagine what kind of calamity this little beauty would become once she grew up.
But in the next moment, Li suddenly fell to the ground. He immediately sprang back up in pain. The fall itself did not hurt, but his wounds were very real!
Yet when he got to his feet, he could not help but freeze. The undead quartet had all collapsed onto the ground, and Pluton even made a gesture for him to play dead.
Before Li could react, the little girl slowly walked over. "Did... did you see my plaque?"
Li frowned. "A plaque?"
The little girl shook her head. "Oh, then never mind."
Listening to her voice, Li felt his bones melt. Though he had no idea what she was looking for, he still asked, "What did that plaque look like?"
"Ah!" the little girl cried out at once. "That plaque... that plaque... eh? I remembered... I really remembered... mm... I clearly remembered it... boohoohoo..."
Li hurriedly stroked her head to comfort her. "Don't be sad. We'll definitely find it."
The little girl nodded softly. "Big brother, what are you doing here?"
Li looked at the quartet lying on the ground and could not help feeling suspicious. Could these four guys be afraid of this little