Sima Qingling wore a miserable expression as she steered the chariot into Celestial Relief City, rubbing her butt with one hand.
A fiery, stinging pain pulsed from it.
Her eyes were filled with grievance.
She, the dignified princess of a dynasty, showered with love and affection since birth, was now reduced to Jiang Chen's servant, and from time to time, her rear had to suffer for it.
It was enough to make her start questioning her very existence.
However…
After the previous lesson, she knew just how terrifying that strand of Profound Yellow True Essence Jiang Chen had left in her body was. She had tried many methods along the way, but none could refine that wisp of Profound Yellow True Essence.
She no longer dared to harbor any thoughts of defying Jiang Chen's commands.
