Chương 605: Arbitrary Criss-Crossing (1)

"Master Idrim, the image recording angle of the crystal ball is perfect this time."

From atop one of trees, a Level-1 Sorceress descended upon the ground. She was wearing a decorative shell tool which exuded a weak magical wave in the middle of her forehead. The slope presented at the corner of her mouth revealed a trace of indescribable charm. The purple-red pupils in her pair of big eyes had a hint of pity, but there was also some yearning admiration in them, bright and touching, as if they could take in a lot of information.

This was a Sorceress who was extremely meticulous in communicative intelligence.

"Hee hee hee haw haw, don't get so worked up. Come, come, come. This angle is also recorded. Let's see which one is better. Should I step on his chest with my left foot to reveal his face, or just step on his face?"