Mandala wasn't very old, a few years younger than Bai Weiwei, in fact. Lu Tianxing had rescued the little girl from a human-snake organization by chance, and since then, Mandala had joined the Netherworld Mercenary Corps, rising to become one of its high-ranking members. At the same time, she was also the life of the party for the Corps, of course, that's when she wasn't busy playing pranks on people.
The only thing Lu Tianxing was hoping for now was that Mandala would let him off the hook, otherwise, he was doomed!
"Brother Tianxing, what do you mean by this? I've done so much for you, and all you give me is a thank you? That's so insincere. I want something more concrete as a thank you," Mandala pouted, expressing her dissatisfaction.
"So what kind of thanks do you want? How about I buy you a doll later, a life-sized Barbie doll?"
A sense of foreboding suddenly seized Lu Tianxing's heart.
