The most gifted Mystic Realm Weaver
Doudou bounded straight over to take the Red Banshee's hand, making Su Su terribly jealous.
The little fellow was so adorable, yet no matter how many times she had tried to be friendly, he barely acknowledged her. And now he was being so nice to the Red Banshee!
Once again, Su Su overlooked Doudou's possible true age.
"You really are the Red Banshee, right? Do you still remember how you died?"
All right, Su Su took back what she had just thought about Doudou.
The question made the corner of Qin Xiaoxia's eye twitch too. Only Mumu and Doudou looked curious.
As for the Red Banshee herself, perhaps she was especially tolerant of Doudou, or perhaps she simply expressed her emotions differently from ordinary humans.
With a faint smile on her face, she answered the rude question in a gentle voice.
"Yes, I remember."
"It was on the reefs of the Jade Sea Shore. I sang over the sea for the last time. My eyes were gouged out, and my heart was dug out as well. Then I lay before the tide and met my death."
Su Su felt goosebumps rise as she listened.
"It's all in the past, all in the past... Nobody is to bring this up again... Especially you, Doudou!"
She gave the Mischievous Sprite a warning look.
He muttered in protest, "You're not Big Cousin."
"All right, that's enough of this topic. You no longer need to seek Komir's help for what you once longed for. You're in a new world now. Trust me, your life will be full of new and interesting things."
Qin Xiaoxia stepped closer and sensed the strange, powerful blend of magic power within the Red Banshee. This special energy, which should only have existed in