Zhang Xiaojiang pleaded earnestly. This little girl was too hard to deal with. 'Sigh, it's all Hu Jing's fault,' he thought. 'All those years of suppression have made it impossible for me to get rough with girls.'
'I'm completely different from Mingren,' the fatty mused. 'I don't have any masochistic tendencies. I was supposed to rush straight to the Divine Realm and enjoy the feeling of being a god. I'd have a huge palace full of flowers and plants, and then I'd raise a flock of beautiful young fairies. How wonderful that would have been!'
'But what happened instead? Just as I was about to step into the light, I tripped and fell. And I ended up in this bullshit Grand Thousand Realm. Damn it, this place is full of lunatics! They either want to kill me or force me to join them. And each one is more of a pain than the last. This little girl in front of me is the most terrifying of them all.'
"It seems I'll have to do this myself," the ghostly little girl said faintly.
