Hearing the devil's words, Zhixi hastily prostrated on the ground, answering, "Yes, Master!"
The devil was apparently really busy, for after giving these instructions, he waved his hand to dismiss Zhixi...
...
Emerald City, a run-down basement.
In the darkness, Zhixi abruptly sat up from her bed.
Her azure eyes sparkled, shining like bright stars in the dark.
She turned on the light, and its glow spilled over the cramped, damp basement of barely four or five square meters.
The basement was so small that it could only fit a bed and a small stool, nothing else.
Even the bedding on the bed was very old, not only patched but also worn white from washing.
These living conditions, even Miaomiao from the slums would probably find them unbearable...
And yet, Zhixi had been living here for several years...
But at this moment, Zhixi clearly wasn't paying attention to her surroundings.
Her heart "thumped" as she raised her hands.
