The young girl stretched lazily and walked up the stairs with a smile, her fingertips drawing ambiguously on Luo En's chest:
"Father God, you finally let me out. Did you miss me?"
"Or perhaps you want to go back to your little box for a few more days? Use the black mud to wash your brain thoroughly?"
Luo En rotated the Magic Box in his hand, looking sinisterly at the enchantress in front of him.
Ever since the previous boss Zeus fell, this notorious accomplice—Enchantress Pandora—naturally didn't escape accountability and was locked in the Magic Box for reformation.
As the new boss, Luo En, considering her past record, naturally did not pay much attention to this enchantress.
If it weren't for being shorthanded now, he wouldn't have released this ticking time bomb.
At this moment, Pandora, hearing these words, quickly hugged the new boss Luo En's arm, acting coquettishly yet gloomily:
"Please don't, Father God, don't lock me in again, I promise I will do anything!"
