After leaving the Qiankun Pouch behind, Li Qiye turned and departed. Chi Xiaodie stood there, stunned. She was all alone in the dilapidated temple, rendered speechless for a long time.
Standing in the temple, Chi Xiaodie couldn't help but feel wronged. Although the Lion Roar Country couldn't compare to the great sects and ancient countries, it still possessed a solid foundation and was stronger than any ordinary, small nation.
As the Princess of the Lion Roar Country, Chi Xiaodie was the very definition of "Golden Branches and Jade Leaves," a Heavenly Pride Girl who had always been pampered. It was bad enough that she had followed Li Qiye to this desolate, remote place to act as a servant, but now, she even had to perform such grueling, filthy chores with her own hands.
She had never done such grueling, filthy work in her entire life. To think that today she would be reduced to such tasks, just like a common maidservant in the mortal world.
