Bai eloquently laid out the conditions for making her a Sacred Beast, covering work benefits, food, clothing, housing, transportation, games, entertainment, and every other aspect. Sang Yun had already begun to doubt whether the answer provided by the witchcraft was correct.
Even if it was correct, would becoming a Sacred Beast truly be a good thing for her?
Sang Yun did not know the answer, nor did she have the power to change any of it.
As the holy maiden, she seemed lofty and noble beyond compare, yet in truth she could not act of her own will. No one knew the bitterness she endured.
Watching the future Sacred Beast before her endlessly explain the job requirements, a faint smile unconsciously appeared on her lips. Perhaps this was not so bad. At the very least, it was much better than she had imagined.
Bai sighed. She missed Sang Yun from the village a little.
Sang Yun was the holy maiden of the village, while Bai was its Sacred Beast. Bai should have been one of Sang Yun's few friends.
In Bai's memories, what Sang Yun did most often was sit by the attic window every day, quietly gazing into the distance. Clouds rolled and unfurled, the years shifted and changed, yet time seemed to leave no trace upon her.
She was still the same as on the day she had first brought Bai to Cangxi Ancient Village.
Shaking her head to calm the thoughts in her mind, Bai turned her attention once more to the steel object ahead.
To be honest, seeing it from such close range was far more overwhelming than watching it from afar just now. And besides that, Bai had confirmed something.
This thing was much larger than her true form.
Surging spiritual energy flowed deep