The witch beside him continued, "Ling Feng, don't doubt it; this time, it's real! Because from the beginning, the Tower Spirit told me everything he was planning, though I didn't expect you to have something like the Thousand Dragon Disk in you!"
Ling Feng restrained his aura, exhaled lightly, "Tower Spirit senior, is what you said really true?"
At this moment, a white light emerged from the Tower Spirit's body, transforming into a middle-aged woman in a white robe. Her face carried a weathered calmness, giving an especially comforting feeling, especially her eyes, which seemed to hold countless stories.
"You are...Tower Spirit senior?" Ling Feng looked at the middle-aged woman with some surprise, finding it hard to believe.
The middle-aged woman smiled, "What's the matter? Does my appearance not fit the image of the Chaotic Octagonal Linglong Tower's Tower Spirit? Do you think I should look ferocious and menacing?"
