"Hey!"
The girl panicked and called out to Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming continued to walk forward, completely ignoring the girl.
She immediately grimaced and felt a little restless. Then, she began to speak loudly.
"Your Majesty, I can give you anything you want."
Jiang Ming turned around.
That was good.
Then, he thought carefully and asked, "Why are you locked up here?"
No matter what, he had to find out the reason first.
"I was imprisoned here by my own master. My master should be dead. He was the ancestor of Zhuyan Palace. I was bored and raised snakes here."
"Zhuyan Palace? Perhaps you'd like to meet your master's descendant?" Jiang Ming laughed.
"My master's descendant? Where is he?" the young girl asked with shining eyes. "Let me see him."
"Now, there's another condition. You should understand."
Jiang Ming took the opportunity to raise another condition.