Ever since Yao Si was rescued from the game, all the high-ranking figures of the bloodling race were living in deep self-detest.
None of them had had the slightest thought that her highness having hibernated for over hundreds of millions of years might not understand the common dialect of the galaxy. They all felt like crying!
They had left her highness in an unfamiliar game, alone! They all felt like crying!
Their highness was lonely and helpless in the game, passing time and finding amusement by killing rabbits. They all felt like wailing loudly!
They didn't even know how much her highness had to suffer to be able to collect that many relics. They felt like bawling their eyes out!
They only realized that there was such a problem after a month had passed. They felt like dying!