"Phytolacca, I can't live without you, even if you just let me stay in the team as a cleaner!"
Looking at his former ex begging in front of him, Shangluca just wiped the stains on his hands gracefully.
In this wasteland world where supernatural powers are rioting and everyone is in danger, Phytolacca is the only "absolute pure land".
If you don't want to lose control and survive, you must get his "spiritual resonance".
As a result, the top female warriors from major human bases transformed themselves into "escort messengers", desperately trying to squeeze into Phytolacca's private team.
The arrogant ice empress, the domineering queen of arms, and the thoughtful fox strategist...
One after another, Phytolacca looked at more and more familiar faces in the team and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Isn't this first love? Isn't this my ex-girlfriend? Why is the ex-ex-girlfriend here?
Are you here to survive, or are you here to open a Shura field?
"Phytolacca, it's my turn to take a break today, and it's up to me to protect you personally."
