Red robes flickered.
The woman's shadow appeared and vanished above the Great Luo Peony Hotel.
The immense spiritual power erupted for an instant, then dissipated.
The guests below held their breath.
This... this woman was the Dragon Among Men who had assassinated Damascus?
She really hadn't left!
Were they going to fight? Against the Xue Clan's old matriarch?
A clash between Human Dragon technique domains was not something ordinary people could withstand. Even if they were not the targets, merely being caught in the aftermath would be enough.
"You... aren't a Human Dragon?"
Xue Mantang watched the figure flickering in and out of sight in the void.
Whispers of every kind rang in her ears.
She understood in an instant.
At the same time, an androgynous voice sounded out as the red robes above flickered.
"The Vacuum Theocracy's book Gulliver's Travels recorded a legend of a nation composed of extraordinarily tiny people. These little folk were remarkably diligent and warmly welcomed visiting guests."
"Families in the Northern Land all grow up with similar fairy tales. Those 'dead children' become tiny fairies invisible to the human eye, helping travelers who have lost their way."
"They can manage household chores, mend clothes, and whisper into children's ears before they sleep..."
"I was wondering—were these tiny people originally your spiritual power, or did you use spiritual power to control them?"
Before the woman's voice had even faded, spiritual power terrifying beyond measure completely erupted.
"You are not the one behind this. Make him come out."
"Otherwise, I will kill you."
Below.
The scene descended into chaos.
Zhai Ning, Feng Huibin, and the others moved as far away from the area as possible.
"A Human Dragon... a battle between Human Dragons has begun..."
"Running is the best response."
Tang Yu thought so too.
Unfortunately,