"Dark Shadow!"
Bewitching Little Demon spoke directly in the language of their Demon Soul Civilization, asking in a low, slightly trembling voice, "You've already obtained the soul grand authority. Can you at least let me die knowing the truth? How did you reach our blueprint world? How many of you are there in total?"
Of course, Qin Feng understood her questions.
After all, he had already examined the memories of quite a few players from the Demon Soul Civilization, so he was naturally extremely familiar with the language Bewitching Little Demon had forcibly spread throughout the entire blueprint world.
Still, Bewitching Little Demon's questions made Qin Feng want to laugh a little.
We've already obtained the soul grand authority?
How many of us are there in total?
It seemed this Spider Witch had mistaken Qin Feng for an entire gang...
That was normal enough, though.
After all, during their contest, Qin Feng had displayed a few too many different kinds of abilities!
First, trouble had started at the Judgment Temple, then there was the soul seizure authority, followed by a disaster authority capable of indiscriminate bombardment-clearly the disaster grand authority!
The mix was so complicated that Bewitching Little Demon was already bewildered.
Qin Feng could not be bothered to answer personally. He raised a hand and summoned Osilio.
"Ohhh! Boss, you finally let your humble servant out! I'm so touched, boo-hoo-hoo!!!"
The moment Osilio was summoned, he nearly hugged Qin Feng's leg and burst into tears.
Qin Feng took a look. The divinity limit provided by his bone grand authority had increased by another few hundred points, leaving him quite satisfied. "Looks like you've been working hard, Osilio. That Bone Sword Pterosaur Group's loyalty to us has increased again."
Osilio wept bitterly. "Boss, you have no idea what my days