However, before her seat began to accelerate, the pendant on her chest started to flicker continuously, emitting a gentle voice.
"Bring him to my room," the goddess said softly, "I wish to see him."
Sang Mu's expression revealed some complex and subtle changes.
Yang Ming read feelings of loss, disappointment, helplessness, and discomfort on the old woman's face.
"Please follow me, Lord Ghost," Sang Mu whispered, "Your coercion has worked, yes, we have no power to resist you, so we must set aside our dignity."
"I assure you," Yang Ming said, "she wants to see me not because of my coercion; she genuinely wants to meet me."
"Impossible!"
Sang Mu's expression became very serious; she stared at Yang Ming and whispered, "She is the Guardian of our Dominicans!"
Yang Ming was taken aback: "Yes, she's your Guardian."
"I apologize for my behavior," Sang Mu sighed, "You are the only outsider she has ever met."
