After seeing the exceedingly strange expression on the Wood Clone's face, Murong Qing naturally understood why he had asked that question.
Murong Qing then cautiously moved closer to the Wood Clone again.
"Obviously. Ruochan was the dream goddess of every man in Dragon Glory back then, okay? What a shame—she actually fell for that old blockhead Chen Changsheng!!"
"But that voice just now..."
The Wood Clone gestured wildly, his face full of confusion.
"You mean, why did Ruochan's voice sound so much like a man's, right? There's nothing I can't say about that. Ruochan wouldn't care about it."
Murong Qing waved a hand. A nostalgic look appeared on his face, and a trace of remembrance flashed through his eyes.
"Back then, Ruochan and that old fellow Chen Changsheng were partners. During one of their joint expeditions into a secret realm, Ruochan's vocal cords suffered irreversible damage. That's why she sounds like this now."
Murong Qing sighed softly. When word got out that Zhang Ruochan's vocal cords had been injured, countless men had been heartbroken.
Some had even gone to any lengths to search for heavenly treasures just to treat her vocal cords. Unfortunately, they still failed to restore Zhang Ruochan's voice. It became a regret in the hearts of countless men from that era.
"I see. What kind of secret realm did Elder Chen and Senior Zhang explore back then? With their strength, they were actually injured that badly?"
"If it had been an ordinary secret realm, how could they have possibly been hurt with their strength? Those two were just too reckless. They went exploring a seventh-tier secret realm with only fifth-tier strength. Who knows what they were thinking back then! Sigh..."
Murong Qing shook his head, regret written all over his face.
"Holy shit, Elder Chen was that