"In their most helpless moments, people and other living beings alike liked to turn to things that were vague and insubstantial, things that might not even exist.
Deep down, they knew nothing in the world could help them. Yet in their despair, they still hoped for a miracle.
Demon Illusion Fairy hoped Jiang Ping An would appear.
But how could Jiang Ping An possibly appear in the Electric Eel Demon Race's territory, much less inside this prison tower?
Even if Jiang Ping An appeared, could he get her out?
She already knew the answers.
"What the hell is Jiang Ping An supposed to do? In the Tower of Order, you can call for anyone you like—it won't help! I gave you a chance to live, and you didn't take it. Become this king's shit!"
The King-level Third-Order Thunder Eel opened its maw wide enough to swallow an elephant and lunged at Demon Illusion Fairy.
Demon Illusion Fairy's eyes reddened. She prepared to unleash Self-Destruct Origin and perish alongside the Thunder Eel.
Just then, a figure appeared above the Thunder Eel's head and stamped down with crushing force.
Boom!
The Thunder Eel's open jaws slammed shut, and its skull smashed into the ground. The violent impact blasted the surrounding seawater away.
Demon Illusion Fairy, on the verge of self-destruction, whipped her head around.
At the sight of the figure standing on the Thunder Eel's head, she froze.
He wore expensive clothes, and his blue hair streamed behind him. He looked like a member of the Lan Clan Royal Family.
Why would someone from the Lan Clan Royal Family save her?
No!
He wasn't from the Lan Clan Royal Family!
When she saw his expressionless face and his world-weary, indifferent eyes, familiarity surged through her.
"Jiang Stone-Face??"
Jiang Ping An kicked the