In her current form, the Dark Night Goddess exuded a unique aura with every smile and frown.
Then, she finally assumed a serious demeanor and looked at Han Xing, asking, "Little one, what business do you have with me?"
The true age of the Dark Night Goddess was unknown.
But she was at least a figure from ten thousand years ago.
So, even though she appeared youthful, calling Han Xing a little one was not entirely inappropriate.
Han Xing didn't mind and directly pulled out a longbow forged entirely from black gemstones from his backpack.
At the sight of the bow, the Dark Night Goddess's eyes lit up.
"This seems to be... the bow I used, it even has my mother's aura on it..."
"But it was lost in the Holy Spirit Realm ten thousand years ago and has not been found since."
"I didn't expect you to find it."
"No wonder... you managed to locate my palace."
Han Xing nodded, "Is this longbow what you need?"
The Dark Night Goddess nodded slightly, "Yes, it is what I need."
