"Three thousand layers of aether curse... I can't handle it..."
Jiu couldn't help but fall silent.
You can't handle it.
Can I handle it?
Don't even mention three thousand layers of aether, even with just one layer, I'd only dare to detour.
Unexpectedly, the "King" continued to speak:
"You possess a kind of strength that can extract elements, as long as you help me extract a single 'curse' type aether, I have a way to handle the remaining two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine layers of aether curse."
"But... I'm far away, and my identity must remain secret," Jiu hesitated.
"Don't worry, you only need to focus on extracting the curse, leave everything else to me. I assure you there won't be any problems on your end."
The "King" pledged.
Before Jiu could react, a wave of drowsiness suddenly hit her.
She yawned involuntarily, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
At the moment she fell into slumber.
Lines of small glowing text suddenly floated in the void:
