'Just as I thought!'
'Have we been found out?'
Gao Neng knew that once you reached the intermediate tiers, your physical constitution would take a qualitative leap. This was especially true for the Dark Night Elf Clan, whose bodies were extremely tough.
Just like Ye Ying, whom he had met before.
Her butt was spankably firm!
And now, Gao Xiaomeng had just clawed up the face of a Tier Four Late Stage guard with a few swipes. If you told anyone that Gao Xiaomeng was an ordinary cat after that, who would believe you?
"What kind of cat do you think one that drank from the Spring of Life would be?" This was the only excuse Gao Neng could think of. Gao Xiaomeng had drunk from the Spring of Life.
So, she was powerful.
'Makes perfect sense!'
"The Spring of Life?! You stole the Spring of Life!" The Seventh Princess, Wu Dingxiang, who had been running, came to a screeching halt when she heard Gao Neng's words.
