The sculptor's skill was excellent. With just a few strokes, he captured the cunning at the corner of her eyes, the smile on her lips. It was lively and stubborn, intelligent yet gentle, with a hint of allure flowing from her eyes. The white fox in her arms was unmistakable, with its lazy demeanor and squinting eyes—just like Miluo!
"Is this... me?" Had she ever been this beautiful, or was this how she appeared in Miluo's heart? She reached out to touch the small jade carving, but suddenly withdrew her hand, shaking her head at herself.
Qiongqi, in the God Demon Prison, protested, "It's just a little statue. Why is the mistress so moved? If you like, Lord Changtian could carve your likeness into the entire stone wall of Qihuang Mountain..." Qihuang Mountain is a peak in the Ba Snake Mountain Range. A harsh, grating sound followed as Changtian suddenly grabbed Qiongqi and hurled him against the Black Stone Wall.
