The feeling of itchiness was not unfamiliar to Su Daji.
But to itch like it did now, it had never experienced in its life, and what made it suffer unbearably was...
It couldn't move at all, so it had no way to relieve itself.
The more it itched, the more intense it became, from its body to its consciousness. It was as if a hundred thousand ants were crawling all over it, each ant carrying a tiny bristle, constantly sliding on its body.
[I'm going to die, ah ah ah!]
Just when it felt like it was about to die from itching, the hundred thousand ants suddenly disappeared.
Ji Tianqi's voice came from beside its ear, but it sounded as if it were very far away, then carried by the sunlight into the depths of its consciousness.
"You don't have much time, answer quickly."
"Apart from the mirror, are there any other surveillance here?"
