Tap... Tap...
Wu Xiaode's footsteps echoed through the Dragon King Ruins.
By this time, even the wind that blew in his face had become silent.
A sense of solemn tranquility filled the air.
"Why do I have a feeling that I'm about to encounter the BOSS..."
"But that BOSS should have been blown away by my sword to some unknown place."
Wu Xiaode let his thoughts wander as he looked around, ready to enter battle at any moment.
He was so immersed that he forgot to change back into a male form.
Finally—
The ruins' grand hall lay ahead!
Wu Xiaode's figure leapt, flying through the corridor and landing squarely in the center of the grand hall.
A strong sense of crisis surged in his heart, compelling him to reflexively do three things in the moment without any thought.
The first thing: Expand the "Everday City's" Luminous Flames.
The second thing: Unleash the fishing rod from behind him, fiercely casting out the fishhook.
