"What's a Fifth-grade Middle-level Primordial Weapon? Is it more amazing than this?"
Her sweet, childlike voice was exceptionally innocent and pleasant, like the clear ringing of a silver bell or a tune from the heavens—a delightful and soothing sound.
Little Chenxi's black, gem-like eyes widened, blinking with pure innocence and wonder.
Zhang Kang froze. 'Whose child is this?' he thought. 'So ill-mannered. Why is she interrupting when adults are speaking?'
But to maintain his dignity as the Crown Prince of the Aolai Kingdom, he kept his expression neutral, casting a cold and aloof gaze toward Little Chenxi.
But in the next moment, Zhang Kang was completely dumbfounded.
On Little Chenxi's wrist, a translucent bracelet had a particularly charming look to it, shaped like an intertwining willow branch.
The bracelet was engraved with strange, esoteric Runes that pulsed with a jade-green light, giving it an otherworldly and profound aura.
