"Crossing the boundary's mist?"
Upon hearing Rogel's rather casual words, Sister Huahua felt a jolt in her heart, then once again carefully sensed Rogel's aura, discovering it to be as mysterious and powerful as the pitch-black abyss.
Without a doubt, this is an extremely powerful person.
If he had any ill intentions, perhaps no one in Flower Lake could resist...
Thinking of this, Sister Huahua nodded silently, then said, "Since you are travelers, Flower Lake gladly welcomes you to rest here."
"A pleasure."
Rogel responded with a smile.
"Yay, yay!" Iya also cheered up, not at all shy, happily asking, "What delicious food do you have here?"
Hearing this, Rogel's face darkened.
This little foodie is really embarrassing; who visits others' territories and asks about food first thing?
Are you here to rest or to flee from famine and hardship?
"Really no ambition!"
Rogel grumpily stretched out his index finger to poke the little foodie's cheek.
