Help?
To lock in the combat power of this avatar, Wang Jixuan still couldn't let his consciousness leave the avatar and opened his eyes to look at the stone plate ahead.
No.5 wants to make a move?
She's willing to abandon this puppet, does that mean she plans to appear in person... could an old lady with white hair emerge from inside?
Wang Jixuan imagined this scene, but felt that something was off about it.
He still remembered that No.5 had previously referred to the other Spirit Cultivators as old things.
"How can you help me?" the Daoist master asked through the avatar.
"Heh."
The stone plate wall the maid was holding began to radiate strands of white light, and within it, Spirit Cultivator No.5, used her real voice to speak to everyone.
The voice indeed was young, crisp and pleasing to the ears, quite pleasant to listen to.
