Little Dragon Lady tilted her head dumbly, reaching out as if to touch Xue Dili. She seemed to think that the way Xue Dili held her up with both hands was amusing and wanted to reach out and lift him up in return.
But clearly, her arm span was too short, and she floundered for a while like a seal on shore.
Looking at this foolish creature, Xue Dili really found it hard to associate her with the World Consciousness.
So far, he had seen World Consciousnesses that were useless, arrogant, and cold-blooded, but he had never seen one that was foolish, until today.
No, perhaps it's not that the World Consciousness was foolish, but the world's body was still struggling with the Dragon Race, and she was just a part of it. Because of the poor state of the World Consciousness, she hadn't even retained a bit of memory, truly like an eight-month-old child.
And everything she had done so far was entirely like an eight-month-old child.
"Are you here to ask for my help?" Xue Dili asked.
