"Interesting idea."
After presenting a certain conjecture, Fu Qian even shared the fruit and sugar theory, and the witch who listened earnestly finally nodded.
"But unfortunately, I don't seem to be able to serve as an example myself. I'm quite sure that my authority and status are still complete."
Of course, the Pontiff's confidence remained as ever, and in the next moment, he shifted the conversation with a touch of Versailles.
"I feel the same way. At least the impression you give is highly consistent with the Dark Moon I've encountered before."
The Temple Knight had long been accustomed to mutual flattery, instantly agreeing like heroes who share the same view.
"So according to your understanding, is this place a compensatory scene formed due to the missing foundation of the world?"
A truly confident person never gets lost in praise. The witch nodded slightly and immediately returned to the main matter.
