"Forget it, when the soldiers arrive, the general will deal with them; when the water rises, the earth will cover it; when the boat reaches the bridge, it will straighten itself out. Let's not think about it anymore." Zhiyan shook her head, feeling very agitated.
It all came down to power. If she had strength, if she grew tall enough, she wouldn't have to live in constant fear, guarding against this and that every day.
At that moment, she suddenly thought of Ming Yihan. If he were by her side, perhaps those forces wouldn't be so fearsome.
Her lips curled into a bitter smile. She felt she was still too naive. The Emperor of the Demon Realm wasn't her personal soldier or guard, nor did he have any reason to protect someone unrelated to him.
After class, Zhiyan was escorted by Shasha and Sharon to the front of the Alchemy Institute, then they went their separate ways, and she entered Alchemy Room 108.
