"You know very well, don't you?" Xu Zimei countered.
"The more you speak, the more confused I become, Young Master," Miss Jing shook her head and replied.
"If there's anything, please enlighten me, Young Master. I just wish to follow behind you," she said.
"Where are you from? Do you have family?" Xu Zimei asked.
"Since childhood, I have been raised by my master, who told me I'm an orphan," Miss Jing replied.
"And who is your master, then?" Xu Zimei continued.
Above the firmament, countless small monsters shouted and roared in a dense swarm.
They broke through the spiritual barrier of the Spirit Ship, jumping one after another into the cabin.
Chaos roared angrily, devouring every small monster that approached the cabin. The multitude of monsters attacked relentlessly, turning the scene into intense chaos.
But Xu Zimei paid no attention to any of these noises and seemed unconcerned.
He was just calmly looking at Miss Jing.
