My old trade, my ass.
I was making compromises to get by, and things got a little mixed up in the end. It wasn't as if I was actually selling myself.
Xue Si was so angry she wanted to hit someone.
"I'm not talking to you."
With that, Xue Si walked out.
But she did not really need to make a living.
She had merely fled; she had not lost her cultivation.
Anything she took out of her Spatial Ring would be worth a fortune.
After exchanging some things for money, Xue Si handed the money to the Ghost Bride.
The Ghost Bride was delighted.
Then she bought another large residence.
Now that she had money, of course she would give the child a better life.
She did not particularly care about her own circumstances.
Besides, it was time to find Xia Tong a teacher to begin his education.
Their days were fairly peaceful.
But that peace did not last long.
Xue Si's condition grew increasingly strange.
That evening, after coaxing Xia Tong to sleep, the Ghost Bride finally could not hold back and called Xue Si out into the courtyard.
"What exactly is going on with you?"
Xue Si really did look terrible.
She grew paler by the day.
She seemed to be afraid of something.
Xue Si glanced at the Ghost Bride before saying, "Days like these won't last much longer."
"There are no mortals left in the Primordial Chaos Great World. These past two days, I've noticed fewer and fewer mortals in the Small Worlds, too."
"A massacre is about to begin."
At this, Xue Si trembled even harder.
The Ghost Bride frowned deeply.
"What massacre? What exactly is going on?"
Xue Si sighed.
"There are many things you might not know, but I know the Primordial