"Over here, over here!" After moving all the red fruit out of the Dining Hall, the two little dumplings excitedly waved at the elders above, along with their dads.
[Lan Yue: System, it feels like such a shame. I still feel like there's more gossip left to feast on.]
[System: What other gossip do you want? Whose gossip?]
[Lan Yue: I'm actually still really curious about that Devil Lord's Descendant, but I've feasted on too much gossip today. We can continue next time we get the chance. We've already leveled up anyway, so now we can feast on gossip just by searching a name!]
That was what Lan Yue found smartest about the system! Back then, she had waited so long for gossip about the North Ridge Sacred Son, yet none had come her way. Only after going to the North Ridge Sacred Ground and leveling up to Intermediate Gossip Spectator had she finally gotten her wish.
The voice Lan Yue used to talk to the system had naturally returned to her original voice, which sounded nothing like the Sixth Highness's.
At that moment, Luan Feng looked at the little dumpling in his hand with sudden understanding. He had known his earlier guess was right. He had already begun to suspect something when that inner voice first appeared.
Now it seemed it really had been this little dumpling. Only this little black dumpling would have the nerve to make him take the blame.
The Sixth Highness helplessly pressed a hand to his forehead and smiled.
Still, this was indeed something he was happy to see.
On his end, there had been surprises but nothing to be alarmed about. The high-ranking demons who had fled long ago were all trembling, not daring to come anywhere near.
Meanwhile, the expressions of the