Bai Yimo?
So it was her.
The Desire Demon Race aura he'd sensed in the starry sky that day had been hers. She was the one who stole the angler's lone boat, leaving him to take the fall for it.
So, their paths crossed again.
The corners of Shi Ming's mouth curled up as the words of the Eye of Destiny materialized before his eyes.
[Pluck a feather from a passing goose.]
[Some things are like water in a sponge. If you're willing to squeeze, there's always more to be had.]
[Your last squeeze was far too merciful. The Desire Demon Race's leader, Bai Yimo, has escaped from her prison and regained her freedom. But this is not the kind of freedom she truly wants.]
[Perhaps this presents another opportunity for a squeeze.]
[...]
["Miss Bai, you wouldn't want to waste a thousand years in this Star Cave, would you!"]
["Get me out of here, and I'll do anything!"]
Shi Ming blinked.
