Jingjing, "I say I'm your little servant now, and I'm switching roles. Do you believe it?"
Zhang Ze, "I don't."
Jingjing, "Then never mind."
Under the exaggerated right angle is an adorable horn about the size of a crunchy taco.
If you don't look closely, you might not even notice it.
And this Jingjing, or Miemie, is probably the ancestor of Gray Miemie, the legendary Black Miemie known for loving hallucinogenic mushrooms, who severely injured generations of virgin Divine Souls.
Though it's quite a mouthful, Zhang Ze feels he's right in his thinking.
Because after Zhang Ze snapped off Black Miemie's horn, she plucked out her other horn and thrust it at Zhang Ze.
A sudden surge of Purple Thunder erupted inside the room, turning the beautiful and tasty grapes into charcoal.
Logically speaking, Zhang Ze should have timely shouted out for help, calling someone to protect him.
But considering he's likely the strongest person in this mansion, he dispelled the thought.
