It was a school farce. Even though Feng Zhi pretended to be fine, her mood was inevitably affected by it.
The demon dragon advised her to go to the market. She might be able to pick up some treasures and come across some unexpected surprises. If not, she could take it as a distraction to relieve her boredom!
Feng Zhi knew what it was thinking. With a few gold coins in her pocket, she went to the tea stall to sit idly...
It seemed that the people were busy making a living. The demon dragon could not help but say, "it's been a long time since I've seen so many people! Thinking back to those years..."
Before it could finish its sentence, it heard Feng Zhi chuckling, and it coughed dryly. "Alright, arrogant little girl!"
"Because of the isolation and encirclement of those idiots, I was depressed. I was so ugly that I could squeeze a few flies to death between my eyebrows!"
