"Miss Bai Ling's appetite is really quite terrifying." After dinner, as they sent the Bai sisters away, Cher murmured while looking at the nearly empty plates of food.

"Just say she eats a lot, no need to save her face," Leticia snorted. "It's really terrible to have met this foe."

"Is Miss Bai Ling the Galaxy Sword Saint?" Cher finally found an opportunity to ask.

She had been guessing before, and Leticia's behavior made her almost certain of Bai Ling's identity, but guessing was still guessing, and it was not as credible as Leticia's direct confirmation.

"Yes, the Galaxy Sword Saint," Leticia nodded, as this was not something worth hiding from Cher.

Bringing Cher with her when running away meant that, in her heart, Cher was a trustworthy figure, right?

"Should we move away?" Cher asked worriedly.

The relationship between the Galaxy Sword Saint and Her Majesty was a life-and-death one. When Her Majesty was defeated by the Sword Saint a few years ago, she would curse her by piercing needles into a doll with her name on it daily.

According to Her Majesty's own words, this was called cursing.

Although it seemed like a manifestation of incompetence in Cher's eyes, it also showed Leticia's deep hatred for Bai Ling.

However, when it came to the proposal of moving, Leticia shook her head. "No, the most dangerous place is the safest place. If I leave here, I might be caught by her and killed with a single sword strike."

But by continuing to live here, Bai Ya would be like her immunity card; Bai Ling would not possibly kill her in front of her sister, would she?

From their brief interaction, Leticia had already seen that Bai Ling was an incurable sister fanatic. Hurt her sister?

Impossible.

As long as she clung to Bai Ya's thighs, Leticia was confident that her life would not be in danger.

"Sigh, I am tired after playing all day. Cher, help me get some hot water; I want to take a bath."

"Yes."

...

Standing in the foggy bathroom, Bai Ling fell into deep thought. She was pondering one question: how should she take a bath?

All along, she had been using her superpowers to clean her body. During the nearly seamless fights, it was undoubtedly a luxurious enjoyment to take a water bath.

And now, she was retired.

As her old friend said, "You can live as an ordinary person, not a human hero. Superpowers are not all your life is about. Go and enjoy your life."

Enjoy? She didn't understand how to enjoy it.

Money wasn't an issue for her. As the strongest warrior of the Human race, her monthly salary was an appalling number… or rather, money was just a number to her.

As long as she wanted to, a phone call could buy her luxury cars and mansions that ordinary families could never even dream of.

But that was meaningless.

Standing dumbfounded in front of the mirror, Bai Ling looked at her perfect body in the reflection, but there was no emotion in her heart.

Her sister had not told her how to take a bath before pushing her in, and she felt embarrassed to ask now.

Asking her sister how to take a bath would be strange, wouldn't it?

Moreover, Bai Ling didn't want her image in her sister's heart to become an ignorant social outcast. So, she couldn't ask Bai Ya.

What should she do then?

Bai Ling's gaze shifted to the floor. If she remembered correctly, the structure of Leticia's house was almost the same as that of her own. Right under her feet was Leticia's bathroom.

Leticia seemed to adapt well to the human world. If it weren't for the faint trace of magical aura on her, Bai Ling might have doubted whether Leticia was a human at all.

Since she was so well-adapted to human life, Leticia must know how to take a bath, right?Bai Ling could sense that Leticia was right beneath her feet and thought maybe she could ask her something.

Short-distance teleportation was a piece of cake for Bai Ling. With a gentle tap of her toes on the ground, a flash of white light appeared, and she disappeared from where she stood.

A luxurious bathroom, completely different from the simple one in her home, came into Bai Ling's view. She looked around and quickly found Leticia, who was sitting in the bathtub with widened eyes.

A yellow rubber duck floated on the light green water with white steam rising from the hot water. The black-haired girl's beautiful long hair was tied into two big buns, giving her a different kind of charm.

A stream of red blood slowly flowed out of the girl's small nose, causing Bai Ling to feel somewhat puzzled.

Was the Demon Lord injured?

"Are you injured?" Bai Ling approached Leticia with a questioning tone.

"Injured? No, not at all..." Leticia immediately shook her head, and as she did so, the blood from her nose was shaken into the water.

It was then that Leticia realized she was embarrassingly having a nosebleed.

Quickly plugging her nose, Leticia turned her head away with some annoyance, "What are you here for?"

Running naked into her bathroom, was there something wrong with this Sword Saint's brain?