Cerev knows who the women on the earth are, the people who can be burned to ashes, the daughters of his opponents. "What do you want?"

Ye Cheng meditated. "It's a problem for me. It might be a good gift for you. I gave it to you, whatever you want to do, as long as she doesn't follow me again, I'll leave the day after tomorrow to help you prosper.

"Ye Cheng, how about toys?"

"It's good, but it's not my cup of tea."

Siev nodded. "So you've found the answer!"

"Good luck."

While solving the problem, it also wins a favor for itself. Why not?

There was a door...