Throwing 100 taels at a dog can at least create some noise.
Using money to avoid disaster doesn't bring much satisfaction.
The middle-aged Daoist is truly miserable right now.
After sending a waiter to find a doctor, Lu Jingzhi left the man in a newly opened room and returned to her own.
To upgrade her special ability from level 1 to level 2, she needed both accumulation and experience. The process was not difficult and could be described as smooth and effortless.
She opened her eyes, her pupils as deep as the night sky.
Delight filled her dark eyes. "The space upgrade is complete!!!"
Today was full of surprises.
When a person encounters happiness, their spirit lifts. When she entered another room, she hummed a little tune happily.
Although her personality was still very unique.
The middle-aged Daoist's head was wrapped like a dumpling, his face swollen all around. Seeing her, he forced a smile and said with difficulty, "Thank you."
