Angelina didn't speak, focusing intently on Xu Xiaoyou's eyes.
After a long time, she chuckled softly and said, "For a moment there, I almost thought you were possessed by some evil spirit."
Xu Xiaoyou made no comment.
Angelina began slowly, "The Siren King is not one of those strange creatures you know of; on the island, no one but Chichu Hong can handle such a being."
"She is the embodiment of the Siren Miracle, a projection of something within the 'Garden', perhaps a corner where she is revered as a deity, a specific object, who knows."
It was the first time Xu Xiaoyou heard of the concept of the 'Garden'. She quickly deduced that the 'Garden' Angelina spoke of was the very same thing commonly known as the 'Mysterious'.
Angelina said, "I have no time to waste with you."
"Anya, please..." Xu Xiaoyou said softly.
"Begging won't help." Angelina glanced away nonchalantly.
"I'm begging you, Anya." Xu Xiaoyou blinked, moving closer to Angelina, gently leaning against her arm.
