"Sorry, this little fish has made a mistake..." Weisheng Moran said, keeping her forehead flush with the ground. Her hair fell to the ground as the youth reached out through the mist and put his palm on the back of her head.

"Remember. You have never existed. Don't even dream about becoming a person of your own. You're not a person, just a process. Understood?"

"Yes... I understand," she said.

"You did poorly and wasted my time. I’ll be the one to play this game with the Sky Palace from now on." After saying that, he gripped her head tight, causing all the white mist to enter her head.

"Ugh!" She widened her eyes abruptly, her entire body uncontrollably twitching. Despite her face being plastered to the burning hot ground, her eyes didn't close in the slightest. She dug...