"I used to like that kind of... hellish chaos, as if it only became interesting when everyone started slaughtering each other. But now, I'm moved by Jialong Slope again. The commoners really should live such days. It's just that the witches, the free witches should be taken back to the Northern Archipelago. I am going to conscript all the witches of Jialong Slope." Farosa stretched languidly and then prepared to go to sleep.
"The population of Jialong Slope is only 7.5 million, far less than the 'labor force' of witches that the Northern Archipelago can offer you." Rosa served Farosa with a smile as she went to rest.
By evening, Farosa had met the suspicious Pan Ruiyi.
"Ah... Lady Farosa." Pan Ruiyi stood at the doorway, her bold figure demanding Farosa to look up at her.
Farosa read Pan Ruiyi's mind but found that Pan Ruiyi's mental fortitude had strengthened significantly, allowing only vague fragments to be heard.
