"That person knows Princess Ata! The shamanic energy on her is so strong!"
Xiaosuisui watched as Princess Ata spoke with the city guard, and the man with the floral hat followed her towards the convoy.
Her steps were a bit hurried, almost as if she was jogging.
Zhu Xiuxiu, hearing this, pulled the little girl's head back inside, and she herself leaned out to look outside. At this moment, Princess Ata was already heading straight toward the National Master with the young man.
"Such strong shamanic energy, could it be that this person is also from the Nanjiang court?"
Zhu Xiuxiu murmured in confusion.
Huo Xing'Er, hearing this, also became interested and took a glance at the young man outside.
"Could he be the Chief Attendant of the Witch God Hall in Nanjiang?"
"Chief Attendant?"
Zhu Xiuxiu and Xiaosuisui both turned to look at Huo Xing'Er, their faces full of puzzlement.
