Fang Ruotang, a frail and unremarkable girl from the Prime Minister’s household,
one day found herself pestered by a tiny, cutesy creature called the Mirror of Reversal—
and it star...
The little mirror remained silent, only urging Gu Yanjin and the other six to hurry up in its mind, while also taking its anger out on them by humiliating them again.
When Fang Ruotang used her power this time, the entire secret realm was in turmoil. Gu Yanjin and the other six noticed it immediately and all of them changed their expressions and rushed in the direction indicated by the small mirror.
When they arrived, they saw Fang Ruotang digging in the dirt with one of her buttocks sticking out.
The six people immediately surrounded them.
"You've come at the right time. Quickly dig out all the treasures for me. This Corpse Vine is really worthless. I can't use it myself, and I don't want to let others benefit from it. I'll bury all the treasures deep underground."
Fang Ruotang gave the order without even looking up.
The six of them, including Gu Yanjin, were worried about her and asked in unison, "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine!"
Fang Ruotang looked up, and a face as pale as paper appeared in their eyes, which made them all frown in fright.
Rong Xing gently pulled Fang Ruotang into his arms and said softly, "Let's dig, you can get some sleep!"
"Oh, I'm a little sleepy!" Fang Ruotang replied groggily, even managing a weak smile at Rong Xing before slowly closing her eyes.
"See? See? Why bother with your primal power? Now you're showing signs of getting stupid again." The little mirror said something harsh in her anxiety.
Gu Yanjin scolded.
Shut up, Xiao Liu knows what he's doing.
Fang Ruotang was never stupid, just naive.
Moreover, compared to the small mirror, he believed that Fang Ruotang understood her own body better. If she were seriously injured, he believed that she would not act impulsively, after all, she had more people to protect now.