Dragon Spirit's thoughts went blank for an instant at Xier's telepathic words.
More?
He looked into Xier's pure golden eyes, as though they reflected the entire newborn universe. There was not a trace of impurity within them, only the purest curiosity.
Like a child who had just tasted candy, asking whether there was more at home.
Dragon Spirit suddenly found it rather amusing.
He had always thought Xier's awakening would be a long, silent process, one that would require endless years to slowly fill the thirty-thousand-year void.
But now, it seemed she was merely getting to know this world again in a different way.
With her taste buds.
"That... was delicious."
Seeing that Dragon Spirit had not responded, Xier seriously added another sentence, as though offering a perfectly sufficient reason for her request.
A nearly inaudible chuckle came from beneath Dragon Spirit's black robe.
Before he could answer—
Luo Li, the Five Elements Divine Court's Holy Maiden, who had been petrified from beginning to end, finally recovered a sliver of her senses from her overwhelming shock.
Her heart was still pounding wildly, and every bone and limb still retained the tremors brought by that scene.
Ying Zhan, the crown prince of the Divine Martial Empire, a peak existence among the Stellar Rank, had been... sent flying by his own punch?
And the culprit had merely blown a breath at him?
No, she had not even blown a breath.
Luo Li had seen it clearly. The woman addressed as "Senior" had not truly moved even a single finger from beginning to end.
She had merely stood there.
Then Ying Zhan had struck himself.
This transcended laws, transcended divine abilities, transcended every system of power she knew.
At that moment, she heard the question that made even her soul tremble.
"More?"
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