"Do you recognize it?" Liya was taken aback.
"Of course, I recognize it. I beat up that big black wolf back then; the hand feel was pretty good."
Florecia smiled and lifted her little fist. Her figure was twisting, about to transform into a dragon form to give that wolf another fierce beating.
Here, with Liya and her both being sixth-order in combat strength, if that big black wolf was tired of living, then she wouldn't be polite.
Moreover, she could clearly sense that in the high skies of this world, there was the presence of 'Lord Bahamut.'
No, not just Bahamut.
There was also Alexilita, Isla... those Dragon Emperors that symbolized the pinnacle of living beings in their world, were now hovering in the deep space.
"Wait! I didn't come to fight with you!"
An urgent roar came through.
Liya said coldly, "Then what are you here for? This new world is so vast, why must you come here?"
"Pull back your strength, I really didn't come to start trouble."