She immediately turned around.
An old woman with long white hair and a gentle smile was smiling at her.
Behind her stood the same statue she had seen in the building.
The old woman and the statue looked exactly alike.
"This is my small world?"
Amalia could sense the presence of a hundred of human settlement.
Her pupils dilated—she hadn't intended to enter the small world, yet she had been pulled in.
"You really did find that planet," the old woman said slowly, still smiling at her.
"You… are you Fairy Yi Xiulan, the master of the Soltice Ring?" Amalia no longer sensed hostility from him, and most of her wariness faded.
The old woman nodded her head gently, her gaze still warm. "That's right. But I can only be considered the former master of the Soltice Ring. Now, its master is you. This is merely a sliver of my consciousness left inside the ring. Don't worry, I won't harm you. Once I finish explaining everything, I will disappear."
