Although Fang Zheng's sudden appearance startled the Witch Queen, she still shook her head once she gathered herself.
"No way, if I leave just like this, wouldn't it prove that I'm that Fallen Nation Sorceress as they say? If my life can bring peace to this country, then... my death would be worth it."
"But it won't help."
Looking at the Witch Queen in front of him, Fang Zheng shrugged.
"Even after you died, the White Miao and the Black Miao fought for more than a decade. Now the Black Miao Tribe is attacking Dali City. If you don't return, your family will be wiped out!"
"What?!"
Hearing this, the Witch Queen finally lost her composure. After all, she was also a member of the White Miao Tribe; how could she not care about them?
"Young man, who exactly are you?"
"Oh, let me introduce myself. My name is Fang Zheng, I'm from ten years in the future, and I'm currently Ling'er's teacher... hmm, she's already back in Dali now, waiting to meet her mother."
