As soon as the word "wish" was mentioned, it wasn't that Feng Shilin, who had never actually seen Tang Jin, instinctively felt apprehension and fear. Instead, her eyes widened in shock.
A pair of eyes, already faintly showing a defeated gray hue, were brimming with terror.
Reflected within them was a tiny silhouette.
Her "wishes"—
She knew!
The joy and greed had now turned into endless panic.
She knew it was because of her "wishes" that those people had encountered trouble.
Did she also know—
After encountering these events, not only was there not the slightest hint of panic in her heart, but there was also a sense of self-satisfaction, believing she was the favored one.
As long as she wanted, she could "wish" for anything, and that unknown force would help her achieve those wishes.
It was too miraculous, and it had been silently aiding her from the start. From her initial panic to later on, she was never frightened by this power.
