If it weren't for the disaster a few years ago, Xie Luo would not have the misfortune of being disfigured and sent to a slave factory at the same time. What's even more unfortunate is that no one here believes in the existence of dragons, and everything she said becomes a fantasy.
At this time, the dragon attacked here. But why, after finally escaping, did she have to face a knowledgeable magician who took pleasure in irritating her, and an arrogant and annoying female knight?
The arduous journey began. Wisdom suppressed her once savage heart, and the resentment in the past turned into endless thinking. What is true freedom?