Feng Jun's righteous rebuttal unexpectedly drew a look of envy from the Earth Spirit, "Relatives passed away? I wish I had some relatives, but unfortunately, we are born elves, we don't have any... As for wandering the world... I wish I could."
For a child, wandering the world is already quite miserable, but it doesn't even have the right to roam—it's not free.
"Don't try to get sentimental with me," Feng Jun interrupted it coldly, "Now tell me, how much of the responsibility does she bear?"
The Earth Spirit thought for a moment and reluctantly said, "It's no less than fifty-fifty."
"You little rascal," Feng Jun pointed at it helplessly, "She doesn't want to interfere with you, and yet that becomes her responsibility... Are you sure?"
Upon hearing this, the Earth Spirit realized it wasn't something good and could only reply with a bitter expression, "I also don't want her to meddle too much, but Boss... fifty thousand units of Spiritual Energy is way too much."
