Bai Chuwei suddenly gripped the ginseng in her hand, sounding a bit gloomy as she said, "You can't blame me, you know. It just constantly showed such powerful innate talent and familiarity with the ancient world."
How could she not misunderstand?
After the war of the gods ended, besides her, everyone in Shendu had perished, turned to dust, leaving her alone, so familiar with her, no wonder she was so misunderstood.
Bai Chuwei put down the ginseng and abruptly stood up, walking towards the window. Leaning on the balcony railing, she looked outside to see Xue Qiu smugly sitting on top of the million-headed creature. Using its smaller size to its advantage, it squeaked mockingly, "Stupid big snake, come and eat me."
A million, enraged, shook its head furiously: 'Ssss, ssss, ssss—'
Xue Qiu: 'Hahaha, careful not to get a concussion.'
