Gallagher and the others left.
Only after confirming that they had gone far away did Shen Nian, who had been standing nearby like part of the background, finally move.
She walked over to Lu Xiu and looked up at Xeno'jiiva, which radiated suffocating pressure even while standing quietly. Then she could not help turning to Lu Xiu with a smile. "Lu Xiu, you're really good at borrowing power.
Just now, I saw Gallagher's face turn pale—they probably never imagined that there would be a giant dragon standing beside you.
But how did you know that Prison Rock's Architects had never caused such a commotion while placing dungeons before?
Weren't you afraid they'd see through your bluff?"
"Instinct."
Lu Xiu replied, then lightly glared at Shen Nian. "And what do you mean, bluffing? We were clearly conducting an experiment. They were the ones who insisted on coming over to talk to me."
"Haha—I know! But I have to say, Lu Xiu, you looked so cool just now!"
Shen Nian stepped forward and hugged Lu Xiu.
The two stunningly beautiful girls, with entirely different temperaments, embraced intimately. Their figures were soft, their faint fragrances drifted through the air, and the sight alone felt beautiful.
"Stop clinging to me."
However.
One of the people involved clearly did not feel that way.
Jian Li, standing nearby, also cast a gaze brimming with killing intent at Shen Nian.
Shen Nian did not care in the slightest and directly looked toward Jian Li's ear.
Shen Nian had noticed Lu Xiu pinning a flower into Jian Li's hair not long ago, and she had been complaining about how unfair it was.
Yet when Shen Nian looked at the flower by her ear.
The icy killing intent around Jian Li suddenly became much less intense.
—What kind of