"Which sneaky bastard ambushed me?" Lan Yue's face brimmed with anger.
"What's a sneaky bastard?"
"A sneaky bastard is someone who only knows how to use underhanded tricks..." Before Lan Yue could finish, she suddenly sensed something was wrong.
That voice sounded unfamiliar. It hadn't come from the system or Silver Snow, so who was it?
She looked up and saw a woman standing before her in a Dark Purple Dress.
The woman's long hair spilled onto the floor, with pinpricks of light shimmering around her.
"Go on," the woman said, smiling warmly.
"A friendly reminder: I was the one who brought you here."
Lan Yue: "!!!!"
"What sneaky bastard? You're a fairy! Even the goddess of old probably couldn't hold a candle to you!"
She immediately scampered over in delight.
"Fairy sister, are you the owner of this Formation Pagoda? How did you grow up to look like this? How are you so beautiful?"
Even the consciousness before her struggled to withstand such honeyed words.
"Enough. Stop flattering me." The woman shook her head helplessly.
"Then did I pass the trial and reach the finish line?" Lan Yue gazed at her with sparkling eyes.
At that, the consciousness's mouth twitched.
This little one hadn't actually passed the final trial, but she had already severed the main structure of the Formation Pagoda's sixth floor, making the remaining trials impossible to complete.
Who knew what went on in that little head of hers? She had the gall to lay hands on the entire Formation Pagoda.
Fortunately, she had pulled the girl over in time. If the formation's passive defenses had been triggered, things would have turned ugly.
"I suppose you scraped a pass," she said helplessly.
What else could she do? Let this girl keep going and dismantle the Formation Pagoda?