Although the Outsiders felt that Ying Huaixu and Ye Ningshuang were certain to die this time,
the Seventh Divine Weapon had been missing for too long, and Divine Weapons were far too mysterious.
Even old veterans like them could hardly know just how powerful Divine Weapons were.
So they were still somewhat worried.
Mostly because there had been too many unexpected twists with Ying Huaixu.
Every time, he was certain to die, yet every time, something unexpected happened.
"Why don't we ask the Seventh Divine Weapon to reveal a little of her capabilities? Otherwise, it really is hard to feel reassured."
The Ancient God spoke up.
Everyone nodded, then began making inquiries.
Night~
In a small courtyard in Unknown Place on the Dream Continent~
An Ruoyun shook with laughter.
"These old fools really are getting worse with age. Hahaha, this is killing me."
An Ruoyun lay on a tree, clutching her stomach as she laughed.
But inside the house, the person casting a long shadow finished reading the letter of inquiry in her hands, then set it beside the candleholder and burned it.
It was hard to tell whether the person was male or female from the shadow alone.
Her voice was disguised as well.
"The Twin Beauties of Primordial Chaos? Hehehe... interesting."
"If these old fools aren't confident, those two must indeed be quite capable."
An Ruoyun pillowed her head on one hand while tossing a bead with the other.
"Just yesterday, those two easily crushed the Nine-Color King."
The shadow shook her head.
"The Nine-Color King isn't a benchmark for strength. The so-called Nine-Color King is merely a name those people gave to what they consider a useful tool. Breaking a decent tool is no great feat."
"If those old things are worried, there must be