"Teacher, I'm begging you~"
"Even if I dismiss the protection, there's no way you can interfere." Xi Mu shook his head, only to find the Goddess of Salvation clinging tighter to his arm, her expression becoming even more pitiful, making it impossible to refuse her.
"Teacher~ If you don't lift the protection, there won't even be a chance to interfere." The Goddess of Salvation deliberately elongated her voice, playfully whining like a little girl.
To this, Xi Mu paused for a moment and asked, "Who taught you to act spoiled like this?"
The Goddess of Salvation hesitated briefly, then admitted honestly, "It was my sister, the Pestilence Witch, who taught me."
"Alright, I'll lift the protection when the time comes." Xi Mu raised his hand and gently ruffled the Goddess of Salvation's hair. "But lifting the protection might not necessarily be a good thing. For you, it could be even more dangerous, like reaching your hand directly into the sun."
