Fortunately, the time the Dog Immortal Venerable had sentenced her to reflect wasn't long—only a year. If she just endured it for a little while, it would be over.
But who would have thought that before she even started to lose her patience, Zuo Yi, the Demon Lord far away in the Demon Realm, would be the first to lose his.
It was unclear where he'd heard she was being punished. Or perhaps he simply had some sort of telepathic connection with his master, allowing him to know her predicament from a thousand miles away.
It wasn't until the boy, Zuo Yi, clad in blue robes, actually appeared before her that she rubbed her eyes, the disbelief in them slowly fading away.
"You... How did you get here?"
Zuo Yi's eyes were rimmed with red. He shakily tossed aside his cane and threw himself beside her, wailing loudly.
