"I say, Miss Mysterious Fate, can you be a bit ladylike?"
After quite a while, the Lord of Destiny finally regained consciousness. Looking at the charming white-clad woman before him, he couldn't help but gripe.
"Alright! You dare say I have a bad temper!"
Mysterious Fate placed her hands on her hips, glaring with wide eyes, and said indignantly, "I am clearly ladylike, okay! If you talk nonsense, be careful I'll accuse you of slander!"
The Lord of Destiny's mouth twitched, but he didn't reply.
This is someone I can't beat.
Endure it!
Speak less to avoid getting hit!
"I called you here this time mainly to ask about what's happening in the Infinite Universe, who is advancing the martial arts civilization?"
Seeing that the Lord of Destiny was tacitly acknowledging she was ladylike, Mysterious Fate nodded with satisfaction, blinked her large eyes, and asked curiously.
"I don't know either!"
