Duan Yiren's corpse quickly fell lifelessly to the ground, eyes wide open to the sky, her pretty face still carrying a look of bewilderment before death.
Toy soldiers rushed in to carry her body away, cleaning the bloodstains on the ground.
"Having the Dream Maker's help is truly convenient, at least there's no shortage of free labor."
Baiyu remarked.
"The castle has the Magic Elixir Recipes from Painter Sequence Nine to Sequence Four. If your dream is to become a great artist, you can gather materials and mix them yourself."
Cai spoke without the courtesy she had earlier, lifting her little skirt and sitting unceremoniously in her seat.
Completely disregarding the image of a lady.
"You know I'm already an Extraordinary."
Baiyu waved his hand helplessly.
"That's a real pity. But this woman dying like this, it's a real bargain for her. She even thought of making me risk my life for her.
I had said to just kill her directly before, but you insisted on observing her first.
