Seeing this scene, Shia's expression became grave.
"Did she do it?"
She looked at Lu Ban.
"Of course."
A sweet voice came from behind the two of them, Baobao was standing there, her white clothes stained with some dirt, which shimmered with a metallic hue, like blood splattered from bottom left to top right.
"It took a bit of effort, but the problem is finally solved."
"You call this solving the problem?"
Shia couldn't help but ask.
Now that the deep well was ineffective, the Seal that bound the Outer Gods was exposed, and the giants present might all perish on the spot, even the things outside might not escape—was this a solution?
"Of course, the root of the problem, the unclean one, has already been kicked back, but as for the rest, I can't be bothered."
She puffed out her chest, the metallic-colored bloodstain like a scar.
"And besides, I've helped you so much, shouldn't you pay a little price?"
Baobao's mouth curved into a somewhat mocking smile.