Crunch.
In a quaint, ancient street.
Along the street, there were vendors selling candied fruit. A woman dressed in Miao attire sat adorably on a chair, eating a baked flatbread, and suddenly looked up at the tall man who appeared out of nowhere. She exclaimed in surprise, "Who are you?"
"Where did the god go?" asked Shiguang Blood Concealment Emperor directly, feeling his aura rapidly fading away.
"What god? Oh, are you looking for my boyfriend?" Zheng Weiwei quickly responded, her face lighting up with excitement. "He went to book a restaurant for me to eat, he'll be back soon."
Shiguang Blood Concealment Emperor was taken aback and couldn't help but ask, "Where is this place?"
"This is the Nanzhao Kingdom. I am the princess of this country and a descendant of Nuwa's clan, just got off the flying sword," Zheng Weiwei said, matter-of-factly.
"What kind of world is this?" he continued.
Zheng Weiwei: "..."
Oh right.
What kind of world is this?
