"I can't save her."
Before she could finish her stammering words, Lin Caisang blurted out three words, cutting her off.
"So, Ding Rong, you're becoming more capable, huh? Can't you just stay in the medicinal garden space? Why follow me to this Boundless Prison?"
She furrowed her brows, looking at Ding Rong with frustration.
Ding Rong: "?"
Did she want to come here on her own?
If she could do as she wished, who would want to come to this dreadful place, where it's fire one moment and ice the next, determined to torture her to death?
How could she possibly want to stay in this place?
But she couldn't do anything about the Golden Bead Command that was antagonizing her.
"Do you think, taking you as a guardian slave, I've brought curses upon myself from my past eight generations?" Seeing Ding Rong didn't respond, Lin Caisang continued.