The online commentary was instantly filled with a stream of praises for Zhi'er.
In reality, she was inwardly forcing a smile.
If only she could use Mana, with just a flick of her finger, the room would become neat and tidy.
Unfortunately, the camera was focused on her, following her wherever she went, and there were a bunch of behind-the-scenes crew watching. Zhi'er could only do what she could to pass the time.
Over by Feng Fuce, he was following Master Huizhen swiftly.
On the poorly lit mountain path, he almost walked as if on flat ground.
Master Huizhen suddenly stopped, folded his hands and smiled kindly: "Benefactor, let's wait for them here."
Feng Fuce turned around and saw Xu Risheng dragging Fan Qingbo, together with Tang Qian, breathlessly following at the foot of the slope.
They were climbing with difficulty, it had rained a few days ago, and the mountain path was slippery.
Fan Qingbo's clothes were quite dirty, indicating she'd fallen several times.
