Panpan?!
Huairui was Wu Panpan?!
Artifact Spirit Aipan's words were like a thunderbolt, jolting everyone as they all turned their eyes toward little Princess Huairui.
Huairui was still young and had never been to a recruit training camp. She had purely come to watch the excitement, and perhaps get a little preview to see whether she could mooch some benefits.
Of course, most importantly, she did not have to attend classes during this period. To her, that was the greatest benefit. She had spent the last two years cooped up in the Clan School, and it had nearly stifled her~
"Me?" Huairui pointed at her own nose and asked curiously, "Sister Aipan, are you talking to me?"
"Yes, Panpan!" Artifact Spirit Aipan cried out. "Holy Emperor above, could it be that you have already fallen? Is this a reincarnation of your true spirit?"
"Uh..." Huairui blinked her big, watery eyes. "They do say that I'm a True Immortal reincarnation. But the memories I inherited are terribly fragmented, so I truly don't know whose reincarnation I am. You say I'm Wu Panpan—do you have proof?"
"Proof? What proof could there possibly be?!" Artifact Spirit Aipan abruptly grew agitated. "Though your appearance has changed, and you even seem to have become prettier, you are my idol~ Your divine sense fluctuations, your soul aura, and that one-of-a-kind temperament of yours..."
"Never mind that you have merely changed shells—even if you had turned to ash, even if your soul had shattered into countless fragments, I would still recognize you from the soul fluctuations that escaped! Panpan, my Panpan, how could you... Wuwuwu~"
As she spoke, she actually began to cry in sorrow.
"Hey, hey, hey~ Don't cry~" Seeing her like this, Princess Huairui was briefly at a loss and hurriedly comforted her. "I think