When I woke up, I was dressed as the cannon fodder female supporting character who met a miserable end in a sadistic novel.
Because the original owner was obsessed with the Immortal Lord, his spiritual roots were about to be removed and thrown into the devil's abyss.
I decisively tore up the script of suffering and took out the quantum physics textbook to teach on the spot.
The Immortal Lord sneered: "How dare a mere mortal talk about the way of heaven?"
I summoned a small nuclear fusion reactor with my backhand, lighting up the entire fairyland.
"Lord Immortal, do you call this trivial?"
Just when I was about to retire after my success, the aloof Immortal became red-eyed.
"Woman, where are you from?"
Oops, it looks like it's gone.
