After several twists and turns, the hexagram was finally deciphered.

She immediately took a breath of cold air.

Great witch...

This familiar yet unfamiliar word suddenly frightened her.

Who would have thought that just a few ordinary monsters back then could actually offend such a person?

Going directly to the door is obviously different.

How could the great witch corresponding to the statue of fire have such a gentle temperament?

Fortunately, she had some connections and finally found a solution.

Xia Wu...

The man murmured to himself, hoping that the Dragon King, with whom she had some friendship, could sell her some thin noodles.

Otherwise, it would be really troublesome...

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

On what kind of experience it is to code words while holding a stone...
Chapter completed!