Little Five cried while Ming Shu scratched her head in frustration.
I'm not a prison ward!
Why must I clean up the mess this pagoda made!
Ming Shu stood on the stairs between level five and level four. It was not so messy here.
She held Qi Yu's hand and walked out.
"Why is it so noisy here? Are you all having a meeting?"
Her voice was not loud but it floated over the noise and entered everyone's ears.
The place turned quiet. Everyone looked at her.
"Ahhhhh—"
A man who was pinning another man down and hitting him suddenly screamed and rushed toward an empty array.
After that, the rest of the people started charging toward the nearest arrays. All kinds of weird conversations could be heard.
"It's that devil, Ming Shu!"
"Ah! This is my jail! Get out!"
"The devil is coming to eat us!"
"Help—"
"What the f**k!"
