"Who told you I'm going to the Dayong Sacred Capital?"
Qingtong's pair of blood-red eyes slanted toward the Little Fragrant Pig clinging to her thigh and refusing to let go. She grabbed it, lifted it up, and flicked a finger right at its snout.
"Who gave you such a stupid delusion?"
Things even it knows—how could she not?
"Huh? You're not going to the Dayong Sacred Capital? Then what are you doing here?"
The Little Fragrant Pig was dumbfounded.
If Luo Qingtong wasn't heading for the Dayong Sacred Capital, then why was she traveling toward Dayong's territory at all?
"Obviously…"
Luo Qingtong's lips curved slightly.
"To give the people of Dayong a massive surprise!"
As Luo Qingtong's words rang out, boom—suddenly, a surge of aura burst forth in her mind.
This aura was none other than the aura inside the Nine-layered Exquisite Tower.
"Boom!"
