Hong Jiuling finished speaking and looked stubbornly at Ye Wu.
Others feared her.
But he did not.
He had already decided to let himself dissipate. In his final moments, shouldn't he be free to do as he pleased?
Ye Wu raised her hand.
Hong Jiuling's pupils narrowed slightly.
Three tails appeared instantly behind him, with every hair standing on end, clearly in a state of high alert.
He knew that whatever Ye Wu intended to do to him, he couldn't resist. However, his heart would never yield!
Ye Wu's hand gently tapped his forehead.
Hong Jiuling: "???"
"Alright, after eating, go do something productive." Ye Wu casually took out a storage bag and handed it to Hong Jiuling.
"I'm a soul about to dissipate, whatever you give me is useless. You might as well save your tricks for that little fool. He's sure to be easy to deceive." Hong Jiuling didn't even reach out to take it.
But with a glance from Ye Wu, his hand moved on its own.
