A few days later, over a plain, dark clouds rolled over, and there were dark thunderstorms. The air under the sky was low and depressing.

On the plain, Lin Waner stood alone, dressed in a suit of close-fitting armour, like a woman soldier about to go on the battlefield.

The Song Inkstone pedestrians stood thousands of meters away.

"Master, is little Master OK?"

Shi Lingmian worries that she is about the same age as Lin Waner. After this period of time, the relationship between her two daughters has become very close.

"Don't worry, she's okay!"

Song Yan affirmed that although Lin Waner's Ice Warfare Armor was not even a magic...