"I understand," Pretty Girl nodded.
Three days—she would have to spend three days here grasping the essence.
This was something she had not known before coming here, and since she had arrived, she had discovered that communication with Tang San had been cut off. Here, no form of energy could be transmitted outwards. Therefore, Tang San would not know that she would only be able to officially perform her ritual of office after three days.
Even the White Tiger Great Demon King had not told her about this process before the recital of office.
Realizing the ancestral aura of her own race was undoubtedly a great opportunity for the one performing the ritual of office. But would these three unexpected days bring changes?
This thought flashed through Pretty Girl's mind, but she quickly regained her composure.