C627 The Queen Mother of the West

Looking at the man with his back to her, the Queen Mother of the West who had removed the gravitational control on herself got up from the ground. Her face was pale, and she endured the restlessness of the fetus as she asked the question in her heart.

"Why didn't you attack? Is it because I'm too weak, or are you doing this for the sake of this skin?"

The Queen Mother of the West