Boom!
The next moment.
Countless black tentacles instantly rushed towards the featherless chicken, resembling bone-clinging ulcers.
The featherless chicken saw this and calmly dodged, saying, "Miss, don't be angry, I'm just expressing my thoughts. After all, with so many tentacles, you do look a bit like an octopus."
"If not, then why not introduce yourself?"
"Lord Emperor Ye often tells me that a gentleman uses words rather than actions, so it's better not to resort to violence."
While speaking, the featherless chicken effortlessly evaded the attacks of the tentacles.
The white-robed woman's expression tightened, and she finally spoke, "Who are you?"
The featherless chicken heard the woman speak and his face fell, "You're an old hag?!"
The woman's voice!
Extremely old, sounding just like an elderly woman.
The white-robed woman's gaze was deep, staring intensely at the featherless chicken.
