A ball of azure light was expelled before vanishing into her body in a flash, and her eyelids fluttered before she slowly awakened.
However, as soon as she recalled how she had fallen unconscious, she immediately sat up with a dark expression.
"Did you search my soul?" she asked as she glared at Han Li.
"If I didn't search your soul, how would I have found the information I wanted? Rest assured, I only obtained the specific pieces of information that I'm interested in, and I didn't harm your soul during the process. It came as quite a surprise to me to learn that you're from the Small Spirit Sky as opposed to the Spirit Realm," Han Li said in a calm manner.
Zhu Guo'er bit down on her lower lip upon hearing mention of the Small Spirit Sky, and she didn't say anything.
"I've already planted a restriction in your body, so act as my servant for now here in Illusion Night City. If you serve me well, I can consider freeing you when I leave the city. You can go and find a room to rest in now; don't come to me unless it's an important matter. Also, you have to start referring to me as master from now on," Han Li continued in a nonchalant manner.
"Yes, Master; I'll be taking my leave now," Zhu Guo'er could only reply in a resigned voice before extending a curtsey toward Han Li, then obediently departed.
She was well aware that it would be both futile and foolish to try and resist a Body Integration Stage devilish lord.
However, judging from her dejected expression, it was clear that she wasn't very hopeful that Han Li would fulfill his promise.
Following Zhu Guo'er's departure, Han Li looked up at the ceiling and became engrossed in his own thoughts once again.
For the next three days, Han Li remained on the top level of the pavilion to meditate, and didn't go anywhere else.
However, on the fourth day, someone came to see him.
"Did the master of the Zhao Family send a messenger?" Han Li asked as he raised an eyebrow.
Zhu Guo'er replied, "Yes, Master. An elder of the Zhao Family just delivered a message, and he insisted that I relay it to you."
"Let me take a look..."
Han Li's eyes narrowed slightly as he made a grabbing motion to draw the letter into his grasp, then gently opened it.
A ball of golden light immediately erupted out of the letter before transforming into the projection of a graceful and refined middle-aged man.
The man had black scales on the corners of his eyes and a pair of golden pupils; it was none other than the master of the Zhao Family!
The projection cupped its fist in a salute toward Han Li, then relayed two things in a polite manner.
The first thing was that he had heard from Shopkeeper Huang of the Myriad Slave Tower about the arrival of Han Li, and he wished to befriend Han Li while explicitly stating that the Zhao Family wouldn't h
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