Nobody in the Star Realm wishes to provoke this hot potato, especially when it rolls a strong form with good luck. Anyways, good luck to you all.
"I need to hurry and find someone to block it."
With those words, the mist burst apart, and Triss was so angry she wanted to snatch up her Magic Wand, charge into the Star Realm, and grab that cowardly turtle's head to give it a good strangle.
You vowed solemnly back then that I could summon you for any Star Realm-related troubles I encountered, boasting about your wide connections there, saying you knew this person and that person. And this is the result?
"What do we do now?"
Little Brother Fu was completely panicked.
Looking helplessly at Triss, the Blood Vulture Duke narrowed his eyes, divining a particularly unique meaning from Cui Tan's words just now. With a wave of her hand, she let the shimmering light of the transport spell envelope herself and Little Brother Fu, saying:
