The Red Lamp Spirit was bound like a rice dumpling, unable to move, standing not far from the Magic Lamp, its face full of grief and indignation... Then gradually became resigned.
"I see, it seems like Mr. Lamp Spirit has restrictions on harming others." Boss Luo took two steps forward and arrived beside the Red Lamp Spirit, then pointed at the chains binding the Lamp Spirit.
What made the Lamp Spirit widen its eyes was that the chains wrapped around its body loosened just like that... It opened its mouth and repeatedly said the word "you" several times... failing to say anything complete.
Boss Luo shook his head: "I should have no direct relation with this Magic Lamp... But you have your story too. I meant the story before you became the Lamp Spirit."
The Red Lamp Spirit fell silent and then sighed disheartenedly, before looking expectantly at the summoner this time, "You... you're really not planning to make a third wish?"
