As Bai Lingmiao clutched her drum, she continuously tried to calm her nerves.
The Second God was already standing silently behind her, quietly watching the barred main door in the distance.
"I know I can't rely on Senior Brother Li for everything. I never planned to rely on him, so stop it," Bai Lingmiao grumbled under her breath. "Alright, I get it, just stop talking, okay? Besides, he has nothing to do with you."
Just as Bai Lingmiao finished speaking, the Second God's sharp fingernails pressed against her neck.
"You know it yourself, this has everything to do with him..."
Upon hearing this, Bai Lingmiao's face darkened, and she fell silent.
When the hall quieted down again, a sense of panic made Bai Lingmiao search for something to say. "If I don't help the Immortal Sects, what will they do to me? It's not that I don't want to help them, I'm just saying that sometimes I might not have the time or energy."
