Who else could it be but the Slaughter Demon Lord Jiang Sha?
She recalled the strange events at the Slaughter Hall... It was almost certain that Fan Wubing maintained some degree of contact with Jiang Sha.
Women are always good at making connections, and Fu Manman was no exception.
She couldn't help but wonder if Fan Wubing's recent actions of pressing her left hand had anything to do with Jiang Sha?
In the brief span of two breaths, she thought about many things. But all these stayed in her mind, unsaid. She believed that no matter what Wubing did, he must have had a legitimate reason. Perhaps Jiang Sha helped him hide his fate to exchange for his help.
Fu Manman smiled and said, "Hmm, it's okay. But if you face any difficulties, do let me know."
"Alright." Fan Wubing nodded like a good child, "Then..."
Fu Manman asked, "Do you want me to act like Qingyao?"
Fan Wubing seemed a bit disappointed, "I can do it instead."
