As Tu Wa Zi was eating, the bulging cheeks showed that he had always had a large appetite. Particularly after acquiring the Inscription Mirror, his internal energy and blood became even more vigorous. He could eat up a beef or two in a single meal.
"This little rabbit, he's this young, but his ambitions aren't small!"
On the hill behind.
A gentle breeze was blowing, carrying a hint of chilliness in the air.
Jiang Hui swung the willow branches, like thousands of hanging green silk threads.
His Five Senses covered a range of thousands of kilometers all the time. He clearly heard the conversation between Tu Wa Zi and Old Man Lin, and couldn't help but smile.
He hadn't paid much attention before and only found out now for the first time that the goddess of Tu Wa Zi's dreams was actually the War Goddess.
As for the War Goddess, Jiang Hui didn't know much about her. The original text seldom described her, and she was obviously a minor character.