The young woman remained kneeling on the ground. She was grateful for being saved and she was more than willing to repay it.
Song Jia had arrived just before those devilry cultivators were able to take advantage of her. She has already lost her whole family, she thought she would end up in the same fate. But because of Song Jia's intervention, she was given a chance at life.
Because of this, she has made a decision to serve the person who saved her.
Song Jia sighed helplessly. She looked at the woman in clean purple robes. It seemed that she was able to clean herself up during the time when Song Jia was unconscious.
The women were able to take back their cosmos sack that the devilry cultivators had snatched from them before.
"Master, please. Let me follow and serve you.." The young woman trembled. She bit her lips, stopping herself from crying.
"Stand up." Song Jia held her shoulders, forcing her to stand up.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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