On the other side, Sheng Liangliang's small phone chirped incessantly with notification sounds.
The person messaging her was the High Priest of the Mu Continent.
High Priest: "Little Princess, please, just tell Uncle, won't you? Even if not for other reasons, do it for Uncle's sake. In the future, if Uncle has any benefits, you will definitely be the first one Uncle thinks of. Uncle dares to swear it to the heavens!"
High Priest: "Little Princess, alternatively, could you ask the person who interpreted 'Heavenly Auspices' if she is willing to represent the Mu Continent at the opening ceremony of the interstellar competition in Atlantis? As long as she agrees, I guarantee she'll become famous overnight!"
High Priest: "I'm keeping the spot reserved for her. Before the opening ceremony, Uncle will fulfill his word. Uncle is begging you; would kneeling and begging work?"
