Sensing that Xia Feng's gaze was wandering, as if somewhat distracted, the woman in the star-patterned dress furrowed her brows and spoke softly.
"My Believer, what are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking about Mu Qingtong. When Mu Qingtong and I were fleeing for our lives, we were also crammed into a Capsule Ship just like this," Xia Feng was always honest and never lied.
"?!!!"
Disi's pale, vertical pupils imperceptibly dilated, but her majestic demeanor remained unchanged as she nodded lightly:
"It seems your relationship with that Evil Witch is closer than I imagined."
Seeing that Evil Dragon Miss didn't react much to his words, Xia Feng thought for a moment and raised his eyebrows to say, "Dragon God, didn't you say earlier that you started to dislike me?"
"Why are you now clinging so closely to me?"
"....." The woman in the star-patterned dress maintained her vertical pupils and dignified air, speaking faintly, "Because I need to properly educate you, my bad Believer."
