C1127 Confusion Powder

The mature Enchantress of Thorns was limited to making only a rustling sound. Though she could communicate with Feng Yixiu through a kind of telepathy, it was merely the exchange of thoughts.

"Little Demon, did you just speak?" Feng Yixiu asked, his wide eyes betraying his astonishment.

The Queen of Black Spike nodded, then added, "I can now speak as humans do