Women always pay close attention to their appearance. After Ding Fan spoke, Herr Ningshuang indeed stopped crying. She wiped her tears, broke away from Ding Fan's arms, and looked at the Queen of the Rakshasa Tribe next to her.
"Hmm?"
The Queen of the Rakshasa Tribe stared at the cinnabar mark on Herr Ningshuang's brow, her mouth agape, and shouted in a strange voice. This angered Ye Family's elder who controlled her, even wanting to slap this Queen of the Rakshasa Tribe dead.
"Stop!"
Ye Li and Ding Fan shouted simultaneously. Ding Fan looked at Ye Li, who said in surprise, "The Queen of the Rakshasa Tribe says Miss Ningshuang has comprehended the secrets of the Rakshasa Tribe's ancestral God. In the future, Miss Ningshuang will become the Goddess of the Rakshasa Tribe."
"Secret of God?"
Ding Fan looked at Herr Ningshuang in wonder and asked, "Ningshuang, did you comprehend the secret technique of the Rakshasa Tribe in their forbidden zone?"
