Above the top floor of Emperor Mansion, everything had fallen into silence.
Liao Sha was quietly thinking about something. Du Yu didn't dare disturb her, so he walked over to stand beside the Desolate Silver Lynx, accompanying her as they looked down at the city beneath their feet.
On the highest building of this Ancient Pine Tower, the Desolate Silver Lynx had finally fulfilled her dream of "stepping the world beneath her feet."
Only… she wasn't very happy.
She didn't like that woman, and she didn't like that rust-stained mechanical mage either.
Setting aside the matter of Liao Sha teasing her master, just the Demon Breath emanating from the woman and the Demonic Puppet was already hard for the Desolate Silver Lynx to accept.
In three words: not authentic!
The Desolate Silver Lynx was a dual earth–fire Demon Beast, and was even more sensitive to the burning Magic Staff of that Intelligent Mechanical Demon Puppet.
That flame… was fake through and through!
It stank!
